It is funny how fickle and trusting the heart is when it is in love
And how the mind, though it is above the heart, loses its purpose
But then, where does happiness stem from?
Can the brain really perceive what joy feels like?
And how come is it that the body still functions
Even when the brain loses its "control"
Yet when the heart gives in, everything collapses?
Here I am again trying to find release
As I write down such gibberish in my journal...
This is how I try to numb myself and let my mind work less I cave in
And the tears begin to fall without me even knowing it
Thank goodness for the friends who keep me sane...
Slender candles sitting on a chocolate frosted cake
And memories dimmed but not forgotten
Tenderly lace the sweetness of the moment
I begin to wonder was it all just a wonderful dream
That I just wove in my mind to keep me alive all this time?
I take the knife and slice myself a portion,
Imagining that he is just there in front of me
As if I was serving the dessert to him on this day
But as I look up, there is nothing... no one there..
And as I slowly pick up the fork to my awaiting mouth
I tense up as if I feel his presence near me..
Am I being haunted by my own mind?
Or is it really just him trying to reach out to me?
I shake off these fleeting thoughts
Knowing they are nothing without him
To acknowledge all that I feel to make me live once more
I must try to divert my thoughts and keep the heart at bay
One hour at a time... each night as it passes by
By this winter, I will have known you for a year
And if things did turn out as we planned,
We would've been together by spring...
This is all just a lovely dream, woven by heart
Adam and Eve... in their secluded Paradise
Where there would be no one else but them
To keep them away from the bitterness of the world
I suddenly hear my cellphone beep.. and I am cold...
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