WOW I dont really remember writing this, so I cant really explain what it's about, isnt that sad?


Gone

I pick up the phone and start to dial your number before I remeber
that you are not there to answer.
I sit at home and wonder what I could do
but all I can think of is how much I miss you.
You were someone that I could talk to about everything and nothing
all at the same time.
Its been so long since I could see your face or heard your laugh.
My life goes by and I have fun but I always know deep down that
there is something missing.
And that something is you.
I try to remember the good times but that just makes me sad and
makes me miss you all the more.
I could never have imagined it to hurt this much.
I hope that you dont feel this pain.
Everyday I wonder when I will see you again
and as I wonder all I can think about is the phrase-
You never really know how much you love someone untell they're gone.



Poetry by ebanieluver
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Written on 2006-07-14 at 06:23

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Zoya Zaidi
Yes, you never really know
How much you love someone,
Until they are gone!

It is true, we don't really realise the value of ones we have,
Till it is too late and we can't have them back,
It is really sad, but it is true,
Life, often deals us such blows,
The best thing to do is to keep the memory alive,
By not forgetting the dear life,
That you once loved with all your might!

**hugs for a lovely debut**

Welcome to the Bay!

Love, xxx, Zoya
2006-07-14