The Uncomfortable Bed Poem by Cesar Herrera

I am laying down on my bed
Thinking of the words left un-said
I toss and turn and I can't sleep
I love her so much it becomes oh so deep
She is in my heart and in my head and there my love for her I keep
It's an annoying pain when I think of her
Because no matter how much i want her I know she isn't there
And if you looked at my eyes on these nights you'd see a glare
I look for her and I think where?
Where can I find her?
When I find her I'll sit on the floor with my legs crossed and stare
Because I know I'll never have her
And all i have is nothing I feel dead
When I lay on my uncomfortable bed

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