Run Until You Fly...

Hello again!!! Today we were told to write something on our blogs. I've already written something, but i feel like writing again. Wendy told me to write what I feel, but i don't really feel some overriding emotion that will just flow from my fingers to the keyboard, therefore you get an old piece of my writing. Hope that's fine with you!!! On this blog you're supposed to be open, and that's why I'm posting this. I'm usually very nervous about others reading my work, but I hope you like it. Tell me if you do or how to improve!! Thanks guys!

He’s gone.

There’s nothing I can do to stop it.

All I can try to do is heal the mess it left.

My heart, lays shattered on the floor.

He would be the one to pick up the pieces.

But he has left me to do it myself.

I try to move on, start anew.

But all I ever think of is you.

I miss your hugs, your voice, the way you spoke.

I feel as though this is all a joke.

I feel as though one day you’ll still be sitting in your chair,

And everything will be ok, cause you're always there.

But I kid myself with foolish fantasies

I just wish you’d come back to me.

Be here to help see me through

All I want is you.