Well I'm not really depressed today,but then of course I just woke up like about 1 and half ago although.So here's another poem and I'm still looking for a book publisher for my book.And off to the poem now:
Thinking Of You And Missing You
My heart plays this foolish game call love hoping that you are the one that will lift me above the sorrows.For a love thats so true It can melt even the the thickness of ice,for my heart have know to heartbreak.Shielding Itself from the pains of love gone wrong.For I gave you my heart for you to loved,for you to keep warmed on those cold days ahead of us both.But you soon grew cold on me,no longer telling me that you still loved me or that you missed me.But I know of your pain too and your hardship In life,for I've had them too.I've overcome great odds to be able to give you my love In life,and all I asked for Is the same In returned. A faithful day when I found you,my heart went out to you.We laugh and we play as we type each other back behind a light up screen,and my heart fell for you on that day for you seen so perfect In every way.From the way you cheered me up when I'm feeling down,to the way you make me feel when we talked to each other.And even though you no longer tells me you loved me I still feel the same for you the same way I felt when we first talked.
