Open Poetry #28 |
I'm Counting The Days Till You Come Home.. |
exhale Senior Member
since 2003-06-13
Posts 646Alberta,Canada |
i'm counting the days till you come home till your in my arms again because missing you is like a death sentence it kills me i'm counting the hours till you come home because its starting to feel like you were never here maybe it was all a dream i'm counting the mintues till you come home i'm starting to wonder if you'll ever come back to me back to my arms maybe it wasnt meant to be.... love is such a fragile thing it can make you so happy, your heart feels like it will explode or it can make you so sad you just cant live i'm counting the seconds till you come home because missing you is like a death sentecne it kills me... "so kiss me hard |
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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
Wonderful! I enjoyed this. Chris "Hope" is the thing with feathers |
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Bec Member
since 2001-02-23
Posts 475Canberra |
Hi exhale... I really enjoyed reading this. It made me remember what it feels like to be waiting for someone to come home, the anticipation, waiting to hear their car, and then the excitement to see them again! Bec "Now, Harry you must know all about Muggles, tell me, what exactly is the function of a rubber duck?" ~ Arthur Weasley |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Sigh. The boards move SO fast... truly enjoyed this...felt the anguish... |
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angelblueyes Member Elite
since 2003-07-19
Posts 2148Oklahoma |
I felt the longing and despair in this.What a reunion it will be when the arrival comes. Crystal |
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