Oh this wretched heart of mine
It knows not what it desires
One day it fills with love
The next with impatient discontent
Can we love someone just because they love us
I can love completely without love in return
The only pain is mine
But when I see his angst I die
It is a dim light simmering
A half burning flame
His heart is filled with ne
But I turn mine away
I hate the thought of life without him
But I can't give myself to him
He weeps as he holds me
And begs me please to stay
How do I get myself in such confusion
Why do I question my every choice
Why is love so hard
Why does it never fade
once met a man kelso
Behind a frown he would hide
But green eyes sheltered
The words of a brilliant mind
He sent me flirty messages one April eve
And from my mind his words will not leave.
We danced. We sang off key
We had interesting conversation
Pictures and words were rampant
Our souls became entwined
It was a revelation of a friendship
Of a very different kind
Very close and intimate
Yet very far away
But every time I see him
It feels like just yesterday
I am thankful for the blessings
And the occasional embrace
The smile he tries to hide
When I steal a gaze upon his face
The tears that fall down his face
Break my heart
But the love he feels for me
Is not the same as I feel for him
The timing is wrong
My heart can't respond
His pain is clear
But I cannot soothe him
I loved so completely
So very long ago
I thought he was my world
But he chose to let me go
Now he comes back begging
Asking me to love him
To make him my whole life
But today I can't begin
I promised him someday
But today is not the day
I wipe his tears aside
And promise him again
For once you love completely
It never.goes away
But the feeling that i once had
Have become a memory
The touch of his hand on my skin
Drew a desire I can't describe
The kisses soft and tender
Yet filled with loves desire
I long for such a feeling
So full and unbridled
But at this place and time
I cannot call mine
COMMENTS
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Angelus
23:38 Aug 26 2015
you know the answers. you.
the quote I don't like, it's true.
it applies and stands true
this you must; as sure as flakes
turn to snow.