Haunting Bliss Poem by Jacob Wilkins

Haunting Bliss



I sit here alone,
Sorrow heavy on my heart,
I'm consumed with thoughts,
About how much I hate being apart,
Your image haunts me,
So cute, innocent, and sweet,
I cant never escape you,
Not even in my sleep,
Dear god don't let her abandon me,
My haunting bliss...

Thursday, November 15, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: sorrow
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