I sit here alone while thoughts run through my mind <br />Wondering why we can't go back in time <br />To when we were in love and everything was great <br />When you actually knew how to appreciate <br />I sound so mad yet still im calm <br />With noone else to keep me warm <br />It's almost like my heart is torn <br />Like an old shirt that used to be worn <br />Look in my eyes and say it's the same <br />Say you're not playing those silly old games <br />Am I wasting my time, or should i forget <br />You probably can't answer that question I bet...<br /><br />Nesean Coombs<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/from-my-heart-3/
