Open Poetry #37 |
My drug is you... |
curiouse Member
since 2006-03-21
Posts 277england |
Why, whenever I’m hurting do you look away? Why, just when I start to love you again, Trust you again. And am happy to be around you, Do you turn away? Why when I am in need of help, Do you start to hate me? Start to despise me. Why, when you need something, Do you come to me? With that twinkle in your eye, That I can not refuse And when I try to ask for help, Do you turn away? Every time I say I’m done with you, Do you come back to me with that innocent charm? That you’re so used to putting on for me every so often. Why do you not give to me what I give to you? Why does nobody understand? And so I turn to my beloved dance, I turn to music, I turn to those disco lights that I fall in love with Every now and then Why the morning after do you wake me looking ashamed? I am not the one with the problem. You are. And I’m not going to fix it for you anymore. You are. I am not going to come after you anymore You are. I am not the one to say sorry. You are. i'm looking for you...always... |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
"I am not the one with the problem. You are." Understanding this all too well. Enjoyed your rendition.......jo |
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curiouse Member
since 2006-03-21
Posts 277england |
thankyou iliana, smiles curiouse i'm looking for you...always... |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
very understandable! just what I have felt! |
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curiouse Member
since 2006-03-21
Posts 277england |
thankyou |
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