I feel his absence,
though I have not known his presence.
I tell you , its not a physical attraction,
but emotional connection .
I have neither looked into his eyes,
nor hugged him.
But have been touched
by his soul.
With his lyrical words
......
I took off the bracelet you gave me that night, but i can't find another one that matches the tan line. My skin doesn't fit me the way yours does. You talk to me in riddles so your honesty won't be misread, and i read the words not written, because they were my words first. My thoughts are on display and you can have them all. Our hearts are so transparent, but only because we know just how to look. There's fifty pens that are just like me, but my soul is too fragile to send. So where's that smile you promised me? You haven't called in weeks. Are you pacing the road most traveled, and wearing reflectors at night? Are you trying to get lost in familiarity, where routine days slowly turn you into another mindless zombie? Well, i won't make it easy on you and let you fade away.
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I was BROKEN
a long TIME ago
and was BUILT
again just to go with
the FLOW
TODAY
I am as the PAST
BROKEN again
......
theres no use in fighting what cannot be won
like theres no use in wishing at night for the sun
your poetic words were a clever disguise
but im just letting go and closing my eyes
now dont get me wrong, i love what you write
and i love when you whisper your words late at night
its just your shadow consumes me, i miss my own
and my thoughts are replaced by your gentle tone
and while i sit at home on this special day
you are with her, taking her breath away
......
am I so forgotten that I dont even cross your mind? can you not see my face when you close your eyes, or hear my voice at night? I think I've been stored away, just memories packed in a box, cuz distance only makes you forget. I used to be your favorite book, but I think you forgot how to read. I lay awake at night trying so hard to dream, but lately I'm just too tired to sleep. you just stopped trying as much, but I quit keeping track a while ago. as hours pass, the feelings fade into memories, and intensity is dulled into nothing. soon everything will remind you of someone else.
Continue readingam I so forgotten that I dont even cross your mind? can you not see my face when you close your eyes, or hear my voice at night? I think I've been stored away, just memories packed in a box, cuz distance only makes you forget. I used to be your favorite book, but I think you forgot how to read. I lay awake at night trying so hard to dream, but lately I'm just too tired to sleep. you just stopped trying as much, but I quit keeping track a while ago. as hours pass, the feelings fade into memories, and intensity is dulled into nothing. soon everything will remind you of someone else.
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theres no use in fighting what cannot be won
like theres no use in wishing at night for the sun
your poetic words were a clever disguise
but im just letting go and closing my eyes
now dont get me wrong, i love what you write
and i love when you whisper your words late at night
its just your shadow consumes me, i miss my own
and my thoughts are replaced by your gentle tone
and while i sit at home on this special day
you are with her, taking her breath away
......
I took off the bracelet you gave me that night, but i can't find another one that matches the tan line. My skin doesn't fit me the way yours does. You talk to me in riddles so your honesty won't be misread, and i read the words not written, because they were my words first. My thoughts are on display and you can have them all. Our hearts are so transparent, but only because we know just how to look. There's fifty pens that are just like me, but my soul is too fragile to send. So where's that smile you promised me? You haven't called in weeks. Are you pacing the road most traveled, and wearing reflectors at night? Are you trying to get lost in familiarity, where routine days slowly turn you into another mindless zombie? Well, i won't make it easy on you and let you fade away.
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Hello old friend, how have you been?
Once so familiar- and now, where to begin..
Distance, time and space, gone from all- without a trace
A vision once shared, a life to live, fully prepared, gone now
But not forgotten.
Not forgotten.
How could it be, truly, that you and me, were never meant to be when we both believed we were so earnestly.
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I watch the midnight fog condense;
On Shepherd Lane I wait.
No stars assuage my solitude;
No winds dare stir so late.
But still I sit on Shepherd Lane
To linger with the dew.
Knowing well you’ve forgotten me,
But still I wait for you.