Friday, July 23, 2010
english poetry
Break my heart
destroy my soul
and
leave me crying
i’d still love you
and
i won’t expect you to
love me in return …
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
I am
I am the condensation on the window pane of your affections
somewhat significant-but easily wiped away by the palm of your hand
when there are things you don’t want to see-things you don’t want to have to feel
things you are afraid to face
I am the reflection on the mirror of your heart-throw rocks at me and shatter your reality
scattered slivers that make you bleed and forget about your dreams, make you doubt what you’ve always wanted to believe
I am the tears that won’t fall from your dry eyes, too much pain-you’ve already tried
and if I can’t make you whole, make you feel, then who will?
you hide in the shadows, afraid of living life in the light and your fears deep inside push me away
don’t have to deal if i’m not there *poof* I disappear
out of mind and out of sight
the steadfast patience of my love, wills me to balance here-out on this weathered limb
waiting and hoping that just once, you will truly let me in