The storm, by miss insashable Subscribe to rss feed for miss insashable

I feel like im on a battleship,
Tossed and turned without you friendship.
I feel sometimes alone at sea,
Without you there's only me.
I feel so lost, so barren, so cold,
Our friendship was so bold.
Now it seems like its come to an end,
A path with no road and no bend.
I just want the old road back,
We'll have to figure out what we did lack.
I thought you'd always be there,
To help me cope and bare.
Seems to me others were better,
Their problems and your together.
It's like I was fighting on my own,
Our friendship in no way had grown.
Like I was left to sit here and steer,
But it felt like my end was near.
I need you in all I do,
You somehow get me through.
Now your there and sometimes your not,
And when im in trouble your not in your spot.
I search and I search and you I can’t find,
I'm having so many arguments in my mind.
Where is she? I need her!
I thought best friends we were.
Then I scream and shout,
What were we all about?
Was I just your shield for a while?
Someone just to make you smile?
Was I just an insignificant friend?
Some moments in life with you I did lend.
Was I just a fling?
Not meaning anything?
I'm not saying it's all your fault,
You probably didn't mean to do the bolt.
I just thought we were in it together,
Even when giant storms were predicted in weather.
It's dark, quiet and I’m alone,
Sometimes I just wish you'd phone.
When im there contemplating life,
Sitting there with a sharp knife.
Then I’d know that you are there,
I could maybe see you’d care.
I no there's something that I lack,
Please can we get our friendship back!

Posted: 2009-02-08 20:05:06 UTC

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2009-02-26 01:20:54LostSoul
Great write.