See the tears run down my face, <br />the broken heart that lies in my cheast, <br />The feeling of just talking to you makes me sick to my stomach, <br />just imagening you with her makes me want to break down <br />It seems like I'm making planes to avoid you <br />to avoid seeing you or even talking to you <br />I miss the times we would just sit and stair into eachothers eyes<br /><br />Corie Jones<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-tears-5/
