Undecided Love Poem by Gloria Lago

You will miss my thoughts and complaints one day.
You will miss my tender touch on your face.
You will miss my heartbeat next yours.
But most of all you will miss the future that could have been yours.

The time goes so fast without even a look back.
You miss the time we had because you let go so fast.
At the end you wonder why, or when, you only have your state of mind to blame.

Memories are all that is left, but that does not even stay.
Time will take it all; at the end you are all alone again.
If only you knew why or when, now is done, is over,
You will remember and wonder one day.


Gloria Lago