Written: February 28, 2012 Tuesday @ 10:38pm
Poetry~ My mind wanders as the minute’s tick away. Holding back my tear’s I try to not shed for you. I tell myself I can be strong. I wonder why I even bother my nerve’s. I try to seek of other thing’s, yet our old memories tap at my spirits. Oh father time don’t take me back, because all I want to do is forget what you meant to me. I turn in my bed and close my eye’s. Hoping to never dream of you. I can smell a light breeze through my cracked open window. It sooth’s my restlessness and help’s me sleep. But before I stop thinking of you I whisper into the night. “Oh Baby, how I miss you. Buona notte. (good night)”.