broken hearts..they litter around...
through the darkness they make a grimy ground...
those days foregone never to return...
that enthusiasm, the fervor...which one only hopes to once more yearn...
through the haze of romance...
practicality dances it's morbid dance...
and i am caught betwixt my heart and brain...
oh i so wish i could hide the tears in a cold rain...
and then there are those poor old souls...
not blessed with the ability to love...only to survive on a devoid ghoul...
so now i wait for my future to unfold...
so see i can..the mysteries i am known for it to hold....
:)
2 comments:
Just as the blue waves reach out for the seashore.. loneliness reaches out for LOVE!!
@ Anon - my heart pines to gain the love of my life...
but the greatest irony is, with pain it is rife! :D
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