Sunday, June 24, 2012

Im not built that strong

I thought I had the power to do what I wanted
You were never supposed to be here
but you were

I cant fathom the feelings that laced into the comfort of my chaise when you laid next to me with no question

Your life was here
I embody the fear
of leaving love at a doorstep

What can I do to make it true and show you I am for it
The lights glance over my lids shining the tears on my cheeks
Why is this the destiny I am given

When all I was given was you living
Beside me, to be beside me
To pick up where my heart beat

The beating slows
My heart is dying
I cant take this
Or replace this

Another weathering of  a storm
All I can do is cry.........


what are you doing??

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