The water drips
As i sit and stare
At a microwave, where the time could care less
Of a man, am i to say
What i think, about from day to day
I know no boundries
Nor do i want any
The only time that matters
Is time spent with you, and plenty
So here i mope, as she lie in bed
With lost feeling, which is me
When i could be with her instead
quite impressive! it
quite impressive! it captures that dull aching sadness perfectly.
Thankyou:)
Thankyou:)
3:05am
it gives the feeling the person is completely disconnected from one he is living with. so close and so far at the same time.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
All too fimiliar with most
All too fimiliar with most indeed..
Your my first comment:)
Thankyou so much nightlight, I really appreciate it:)
Commas
and great line breaks - punctuation would get in the way, the phrasing is exceptional - just getting the words down - that's what writers do. Welcome to pp ~~A~~
Well Thankyou I was never
Well Thankyou
I was never good with puctuation, so im glad my phrasing helped a little lol
Thanks for the Welcome:)