When I Miss You
Now here I go,
After my as if busy days,
My thoughts come back running to you.
And I miss you....
Not once did I expect this to happen.
Never in my wildest dream that I've fallen,
To a boy who wasn't my prince charming
Nor to someone who is my friend....
I loved how this poem kind of makes me think of something similar that I went through and I can see how this person feels because I have been down a road a lot like hers.