Open Poetry #1 |
Unfallen Teardrops |
azblond Senior Member
since 1999-07-01
Posts 637The Steamy Desert |
Unfallen Teardrops Sleep won’t come in this house alone So I sit staring at the clock Wondering where you are right now Oh, if these walls could talk I came home to find your things all gone You moved out when I wasn’t here Were you that afraid to see me again? I can’t even shed a tear I honestly can say I didn’t see it coming Even on the nights you never made it home I made excuses for all your indiscretions A man needs his space to roam So I sit and stare with the phone in my hand Sure that soon you will call There’s no way you would not say goodbye And still, no tears do fall I’m numb with exhaustion, reality, emotion You’re really not coming back My vision is blurred by sleep deprivation A love fallen through the crack How much more should I have given you? I wish that I could just cry But my hearts too broken by your desertion Tears scar my heart as I sigh. ------------------ Let my words fall first upon deaf ears before a closed mind... |
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DreamEvil Member Elite
since 1999-06-22
Posts 2396 |
If you can unearth it read my post, "Friendship". ------------------ I am not responsible for how you choose to interpret what I say. DreamEvil© |
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