Sitting here all alone -- thinking of writing a little poem....
feelings and need
what everyone needs is
someone who loves them
also...
Feeling my heart, and thinking of you...
When our paths cross again, we will
look at each other and know who and
what we mean to each other...............
Life is so hard sometimes and dark,
and lonely...
You can lie on a bed and stare into space,
As the feelings of wanton lust stir
in your breast..........................................
So love and desire go hand in hand,
but sometimes you face a mire of
loneliness instead.................................
Do you see him and feel those feelings
stirring again, do you look at him go
by and just know that this is it...............
Love can hurt and be a lonely place as well....
SO how could you tell -- if you have never
felt that love except with someone who
you long to hold in your arms..................
BY SIMONE OZBOLT
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