In Despair Poem by Ana Sanchez

It's hard to stare at a person that you love, I swear from above that I would treat you like I would a dove. You care so deeply for one on one so intuitively. You try to so hard for the connection to be there buts it's just you. How do you repair? I changed for the better and you still compare me to the person I was months ago. This love is so fragile to me that I will try not to trip on my own two feet. I want the man I fell for. I know my poems don't mean a thing to you like they used too. But I want to see that smile for miles. I want to fall deep in your arms and get lost like when we make love. Your kisses are sweet. I miss your delightful touch, your words more importantly. Come back to me please!