Missing my baby
It sucks missing my baby,
Wondering where shes at.
I know shes moving into her new apartment and all,
So i am not mad.
I love her so much,
She has no idea just how much.
I am sitting here waiting patiently for her to come back on,
Hopefully it wont be too much longer.
Missing my baby,
Is hard for me to handle,
But i am doing it.
Misssing my baby,
She has no idea how badly i miss her.
Lunesca commented on Missing my baby
08-21-2009
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Missing my baby | 1 | 08/20/2009 |
| The Love of My Life | 7 | 08/11/2009 |
| Love Classifieds | 6 | 07/15/2009 |
| Trapped | 6 | 07/15/2009 |
| What is True love? | 13 | 06/29/2009 |
| A Poem from my heart | 8 | 06/29/2009 |
| Love's First | 5 | 06/29/2009 |
| Love | 3 | 06/29/2009 |
| Being Content | 2 | 06/29/2009 |
| A Poem for You | 1 | 06/29/2009 |
| The Basement | 4 | 06/29/2009 |
| Wasted Childhood | 6 | 06/29/2009 |
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