Amy's blog: "Poetry"

Lying alone in this bed

With thoughts of you inside my head

I miss you so much

Your devilish smile and your gentle touch

You should be home tomorrow

To lift from my heart all of this sorrow

But you’ll be gone again in a few days

And my life will go back into a haze

You’ll be down south in Forest City

I’ll be stuck here in Caribou, how shitty

For six months this is how it’ll be

Thank God it’s not an eternity

While you are gone just remember that I’ll be

Right here waiting for you to return to me