Sad Story Poem by Pamela Mote
Sad Story
The well known touch
I had to ignore
Inside I desired so much
But I didn't want my heart to be torn
The sound of his voice
Trailed away in my ears
He went away with the wind
I wiped away my tears
I turned my head
I started counting the days
When will I see his face?
When will he walk my way?
Inside I desired so much
But I needed to hide this feeling
I realize now I am stuck
It's like a sad story
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