My love, I keep searching for the passion we've somehow lost.
Yet, and still when I look into your eyes I see emptiness.
Am I not the one, whom your heart longs for?
Am I not the one, whom your soul calls?
I feel that I should turn and run, because I know that love has closed the door.
What shall this hurting morsel of flesh do?
I love you more than words can express, but I can't live my life like this anymore.
The flame of love is steady burning away, and I fear soon someday we shall be no more.
I dream sometimes your love and passion will visit me, but in the end it's all really an illusion.
You and I live in separate worlds, and are walking into different directions. You don't need, nor desire my touch. My words are just echoes bouncing off your soul.
I'm imprisoned in hurt, anguish, and pain.
My only remedy I feel is death.
Death to my aching heart and death to my pierced soul,
So this day I turn and walk away, knowing I gave my all, but it wasn't good enough. I walk away knowing that love is not the greatest gift of all. I close my eyes and hope to give my last breathe, because life has no meaning for me any longer. Every cut that I make is just one memory of love lost, and the fading away of love eternal.
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