I was never the one you loved
was I
in your haunted moments of little sleep
did you want to touch me
with those long fingers
your dark eyes closed
you fought back images of me and you told
me,
“I don’t want you”
How you made me cry it was
as if the devil had touched my life
People laughed at me
as I tried to win your heart
I was never one to quit
following my heart…
wishing you would welcome me home
into your waiting arms
margosmischief 