Missing You

I never ran leave!
Stepping away from the one it never occurred
I'm still here .... I'm still there ...
But the temple was now no longer have time I made

Every day I can only say to heart
Tomorrow I may be able to spend more time
To write about the heart ...
In a form of poetry

In fact I never had a chance
My body is always tired in advance
So that a sense of despair and never had a chance
Get the right time for the new poems I made

Until once again this morning
Longing to return to poetry
Time allocated to me in the form of poetry
Hopefully tomorrow I can get back