So Far

Poem By Roberta James Mitchell

it's so hard to find my mind
where did my heart run this time?
i'm so far from the one i cryed,
and he doesn't cry me back.

has he found someone?
has he met the one?
am i still in his mind?
where did my heart run this time?

Comments about So Far

Good study of the fickle heart in love and the paranoria involved inside a realtionship. Some of us cannot take the happiness offered to us, we must, invariably find a way to sink the loveboat. Very good writing.

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