Thinking Date: Sunday, 2nd March 2003 @ 10:00:00 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: trisha I love when you hold me tight You keep me safe. Can you see? I hear your voices. See your blue eyes looking in my Brown shine eyes. I love when I see your bright smile. What's all that for? I hate the way I miss you. I hear your voices calling my name. I look your not there. I can hear the phone ringing It's not you what was I thinking. This poem is Copyright © trisha Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=13617