How did you know? <br />that I was thinking about you this morning? <br />How did you know? <br />I was remembering the way you looked at me.. <br />How did you know? <br />I wanted to.. <br />really wanted to.. <br />hear your voice and <br />see how you were doing.. <br /> <br />I'm waiting for when you forget me.. <br />when I am tormented no longer <br />by thinking of you by wishing by waiting.. <br /> <br />waiting endlessly for my shell.. <br />a cocoon of my longing <br />to ease into.. buried in comfort of there <br />and now.. content was never a more hated word...<br /><br />emma 532<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/how-50/
