I sit here looking for you
waiting that you would come home
wishing for your window to light up
because that is when I get to talk to you
but as usual you don't come home anymore
you don't tell me where you are
or even if you are ok
when I see you on the street
I hate that uncomfortable face you put on
why was I good enough for you then
but now you want nothing to do with me?
Are you afraid that I was getting to close to you
or someone actually does care about you?
Maybe that is your excuse for the things you do
Does it really feel better to not be here or remember
things in the morning because you were to gone?
I want to help you
I do care
I would do anything for you
why can't you see that
or does that scare you to know that I really do Love you?
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