By Elizabeth Rogers....starryeyed4ever123@yahoo.com
Date: 30 May 1999

Looking For Something Thats Not There

In anothers eyes
I found myself looking for you.
Some fragment or piece of you
That I could hold on to.
But you were not there.

I had made it my "goal"
To forget about you.
But there are times
When I miss you so much.
And all I feel is a hollow aching;
A reoccurring pain.
 
But pain from you is
Nothing new.
Somehow though this pain is worse
Now that I no longer have you.