Anticipation Poem by Saturday Chikezie Promise

Anticipation



It would be nearly impossible to explore in depth,
And explain to you the way I feel with each passing day.
All I know is that it grows stronger with each passing breath
It doesn't matter the distance - the inches between us feel too far away.

There was a time in my life when I knew not what to do
And searched constantly, aimlessly for something, anything to fill
And occupy this harrowing gap, until the day I met you -
Your toxic kisses, I rely on like some addicting pill.

There may never be another chance to get back what we've lost
Nor another opportunity for me to get close to you
All I know is I want to have you around, regardless of cost
I don't care how much anticipation my restless lips must go through.

Although it will never be clear, and it never will be easy
There's too much between us to just

Tuesday, September 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: hurt
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