I Write Poetry

As she remembered what it felt like to be wanted
She felt a loneliness inside
She grasped it like a chance not taken
And ripped it from her chest
And she cried.

When will lonely end?
When will the daylight of a new beginning
fall upon her horizon
When will peace fill her inside again?

Her mind wanders to that time he made her feel special
He mind does a dance with a memory of him gazing upon her
And she for a minute loses time,
and forgets he'll never be hers and he chose that.