Confused Poem by kirsten waite

we all need time to brethe we all need time to think.
some need all the time in the world
some only need a week.

but we all think ove coming back,
to the times we used to have.even tho we all kno
that some of those times were bad.

the times we miss hte most wer the ones that were soft & sweet
miss laying there ally day coverd up in all the sheets.

of corse they get annoing and you do to
but that doesnt mean that you wont make it through.
through all the bitter through all the sad
you will make it throught those times that are bad.

but you didnt know that when you decided to walk away.
and now you come back, sit here and try to say,

babe i love you with all my heart and soul
without you my heart is just a big black hole.
you sit there crying as they poor thier heart out.

and you you say, i love you you too but
it just cant be this way.i feel traped and locked inside
i can not take it anymore.
i am not tryig to hide.

i guess this is goodbye, goodbye to you
i hope we can still be friends
and mabie sometime start off new.