When You Are Not Here


You got me waiting up all night

Hoping you would come in through that door

I want you here by my side, only then can I feel right

My heart is as tangled as the bedclothes on the floor

My body is hot like I got a fever

My eyes are sore from crying a river

Its midnight and you are still not here

Are you alright? You know I still care

You got me feeling like have gone crazy

That is what the people are saying lately

I drink of this bottle to block out my pain

Blanking out all thoughts of you from my brain

Blot me out of this miserable existence

I go to rest willingly with no resistance

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About Akinwale Poshkid

Lover of fiction and in a constant crave for junk food. I write to express and not to impress. Twitter and IG: @thatboyakinwale
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