Fiddlesticks - Poem by Kellie Younger
No one knows how I feel
You can't imagine my pain,
The way I felt when you left.
I cry myself to sleep at night,
Not knowing how you're doing
Do you remember me?
Do you still love me?
Are you happy?
I won't ever know
All I hear are rumors
I don't know how you're being treated
And I probably never will
The thought of you being mistreated again brings tears to my eyes
Makes my heart break more
I miss you so much
And I pray for the day when you will be mine again
For the day I can answer all my questions
The day you left was the day I died inside
The day I changed for the worst
I won't ever be the same person I was
Not with out you
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