As I lay in thy bed, I'm completely on my own
deep in thought about what could have been.
Left to look at pictures of you on thy phone
wondering if I will ever get to see you again.
There were days when I should've come forward
and asked if you would fancy to go on a date.
I lacked the courage to feel motivated and spurred
a part of myself that I continue to loath and hate.
Then hope returns with a chance to try again,
as I utter the words I've been dying to express.
She said yes and I felt the breaking of the chain,
as I took one step closer to that ultimate success.
I had been chasing that woman for so very long
and when deep in her arms, it never feels wrong.
YOU ARE READING
Sonnets
PoetryA collection of poetry written in a specific rhyme pattern. I hope you enjoy reading these sonnets as much as I did writing them.
