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
When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
| 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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