Emotions Running High!

I cry out frustration,
I cry out of fear,
I cry when you are not near.

Leaning over to touch you,
Only to feel an empty space,
I sit as the tears run down my face.

The conversation has been had many times before,
It's five AM and you have yet to walk through the door,
As I sit in the dark allowing my tears to hit the floor.

We seem to find time to argue fuss & fight,
If nothing else I can guarantee,
I'll never forget those nights.

Was it all worth it,
I don't know,
But, now that we're really through,
The words "Fuck You Amber" rings in my ears,
So, "J"...FUCK YOU TOO!!!

-AAB