Caring So Deeply

It's hard you know

Being in love

Not necessarily being with the one you love

Thats the good, the easy

The happiness and butterflies that not only fill your stomach, but also the room

It's hard, it sucks, it's caring

So deeply it cuts like a wound

It's the calling and no one picks up

Over and over again 

The possibilities you have to come up with to keep you sane

Otherwise the tears keep flowing down the drain

Not knowing if your love is okay

When all you can do is hope and pray

Breathe and cry

Until your tear ducts run dry

Or maybe an answer from your love

To know all is okay

So you can sleep peacefully and dream away

Although it is hard

Somehow it is worth it

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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