Is it so wrong...
It is so wrong to want to talk,
Is it so wrong to go for a walk,
Why must I keep my distance when my feelings are clear,
I just want to keep you near and dear,
Is my job not to try and woo you,
Just because you loved me once now I must wait in a queue,
My broken heart is still so fresh,
These stinging thorns tearing through my flesh,
Is it so wrong to want to hold you in my arms,
Or would that be setting off too many alarms,
I don’t see anything wrong in getting together,
If nothing else to make this burden on my heart as light as a feather.
Is it so wrong to go for a walk,
Why must I keep my distance when my feelings are clear,
I just want to keep you near and dear,
Is my job not to try and woo you,
Just because you loved me once now I must wait in a queue,
My broken heart is still so fresh,
These stinging thorns tearing through my flesh,
Is it so wrong to want to hold you in my arms,
Or would that be setting off too many alarms,
I don’t see anything wrong in getting together,
If nothing else to make this burden on my heart as light as a feather.
Key Words : Sad, tears, heartbreak, despair
This Poems Story
This poem is part of a series of poems following my longest relationship coming to an end. It carries heartbreak, sadness, confusion, frustration, and acceptance. Follow along in order to see the progression, this is poem #6.
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