Silent Blind Love Poem by Amanda Broomhall

sitting here, alone again..
music in the back ground.
not even caring for the sound..
silence steals the moments,
knowing you dont know this..
speechless? ? me?
astounding my epitimy..
conflicts that cant be solved..
more than words have to say..
more than i should pray..
wanting to only be taken away..
the dead of night i wake up,
hearing you call my name.
beside me.. just a memory.
nothings quite the same.
a few days and im on my knees,
wondering if your thinknig of me..
i am of you.
missing you.
longing to kiss you..