It’s like a maze
With twists and turns
Getting’ scraped and burned
An oxymoron in itself
A roller coaster
Without an end in sight
There’s no fight
In me; I’m losing my health
I wanna find
The state of mind
To be able to love
Wasting time
Nursing my wounds
And thinking of
The lost emotion
Loneliness shouldn’t suffice
Ambiguous clarity would be so nice
Calm as the ocean wide and deep
I search for a glimpse
Of its face
Or its scent
Time well spent
Just looking for its embrace
Venture with me
Into a world where love conquers all
Ride with me
Into a place where love isn’t my downfall
Valentine’s a memory; mistletoe
Extinct; so alone; no friend or foe
Could aid in the search
All I can do is think
Of my lost emotion...
Saturday, April 18, 2009
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