Last Night

Last night was tough Last night was cruel Last night was much affliction Last night was no renewel Up and working late Avoiding any focus As thoughts of you took over Took me low as crocus I felt like breaking down But in the office I just couldn't I'm scared to show emotion Even though I know I shouldn't 9 pm is finally here I head out to the Blazer Start up the ignition And then become a gazer I realize my zoning I bring myself around To hear on the radio A quite familiar sound Guns 'n Roses floods my mind Paradise city is what I hear My lips start to sing it And my voice becomes unclear My heart tells me it's you Comforting my grief Showing me your there Then i'm flustered with relief For me this isn't easy Never expected you to go Last night you paid a visit Another night I grieved with woe ((Losing your father is the hardest thing to ever happen to you when your a Daddy's girl, I'm sure most of my poems will have his dedication, this helps me release the pressure of his thoughts, and releive my mind! )) THANK YOU ALL, for reading and enjoying my poems! -Miranda Lambert-