I Dont

If I call your name,
What would you do,
Would you acknowledge me,
Or ignore me?

I love you,
I know that now,
But I feel its too late,
You no longer feel the same,

I dream of you,
Each night I lay,
I cry,
Missing you,
Each night and day,
But I know it wont be the same,
I know you don’t feel the same.

I screwed my chances,
With you,
I realize it now,
I realized it then,
But I was too blind to see.

I followed my dreams,
Took a chance,
And I lost,
The only person,
Who was important to me.

What do you say,
Are your feelings still there?
I don’t expect an answer.
I know it all to well.
I miss you,
I love you,

I wont move on,
I will,
But I know,

I will always be in love with you.

I am sorry.
© 2008 – 2016

By Bryan Deakin

Hello and welcome to my site, my name is Bryan Deakin, 35yr old from Scotland. A Dyspraxic, Poet, Blogger and Community Activist, I studieda BSc(Hons) Sustainable Development, at the University of Highlands and Islands. Lover of all things Greek and Finnish, and a keen and active member of Falkirk SNP. Prior I was Vice President of Simple Machines, and Project Manager at Simple Machines Forum (SMF).

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