Missing to much

I miss feeling
safe and worm,
As I should,
I left my past behind,

But still I think about
my friend's
worm armes
and laughing eyes

Missing the worm
gras by the cathedral
Sitting there with loving,
caring friends

I still think about
times, falling asleep
wathcing a lame movie,
in my friend's arms

Waking up by
tickeling, laughs
And that always
worm smile

And just maybe
I should not
have left my past
behind




Poetry by Stine Mari Thomassen
Read 755 times
Written on 2010-09-08 at 00:34

Tags Friends  Missing  Past 

dott Save as a bookmark (requires login)
dott Write a comment (requires login)
dott Send as email (requires login)
dott Print text


Stine Mari Thomassen
Don't worry, just some thoughts. I love my life, just missing some old friends of mine.
2010-09-08


Rob Graber
No, just maybe not! Hope things are okay?
2010-09-08