M's Poetry
Dysfunctional/Love/Stories
Dysfunctional/Love/Stories
He tried so hard to help me
he made my life clean
how I miss him still
how he put me at ease
and some nights I think I hear him
gently whispering
but it's just the quiet rustle
of the autumn leaves
because he was my river
my ice I skated upon
I was so hard to handle
but he made it look easy
my solid foundation
the one I could always count on.....
So I was so selfish
never satisfied
always looking for the greener side
it never truly existed
but you couldn't tell that
to my eyes
why couldn't I be happy?
Why the long face so sad?
Now look what I have done
lost the best thing I ever had
because he was my river
my ice I skated upon
I was so hard to handle
but he made it look easy
my solid foundation
the one I could always count on.....
And it's true
I miss you
and it's true
I know better
so tell me perhaps a second chance?
Or is the love gone forever?
2007@ Megan Watkins
He tried so hard to help me
he made my life clean
how I miss him still
how he put me at ease
and some nights I think I hear him
gently whispering
but it's just the quiet rustle
of the autumn leaves
because he was my river
my ice I skated upon
I was so hard to handle
but he made it look easy
my solid foundation
the one I could always count on.....
So I was so selfish
never satisfied
always looking for the greener side
it never truly existed
but you couldn't tell that
to my eyes
why couldn't I be happy?
Why the long face so sad?
Now look what I have done
lost the best thing I ever had
because he was my river
my ice I skated upon
I was so hard to handle
but he made it look easy
my solid foundation
the one I could always count on.....
And it's true
I miss you
and it's true
I know better
so tell me perhaps a second chance?
Or is the love gone forever?
2007@ Megan Watkins
