What day is it?
Is it yesterday, yet?
I'm losing so much time, I think.
My clock seems to have stopped.
Another cold day,
In the October moonlight
I'm walking, again, on the edge of the dark-side
I feel no heartbeat
Nothing;
Nothing to reassure me
That I'm not ‘Gone and forgotten’
My heart skips for you
Even as our world spins out of control
I look at us,
Breathing all in, with nostalgia:
Everything comes alive
And I break into tears
Silent unshed tears:
I'm so broken
Stranded at the altar of our dreams
With a gleam of love in my eyes
Lost.
Lost and insecure,
You found me on the road to cynicism
Under your spell;
I fell so hard
Together, we chained our hearts
In a bizarre union -
Relentlessly wanting each other
Imperfect people;
We were refined by love
You and me;
Bad for each other from the start
No one can understand;
No one ever understood
But that never stopped us
We flirted with risk…
…dared fate
Did the unthinkable...
Reached for bliss
Unhinged -
We tumbled endlessly
Living on the edge of naughty
Living for the day.
Together, we were insatiable,
Laughed so hard at the world
Because we could.
Gazing at the skies;
Serene and beautiful,
I remember all those days we spent
The memory of our love, never lost
It was enough
Bet it all down with my life.
Even as I hang in balance;
You loom in my heart -
The only glow in the embers
The glory of the sun comes to a standstill
As the sun sets in the horizon
Reminding me of the times by the lake
I miss your heartbeat
On my breast;
Sometimes,
I feel so disconnected
Somehow,
I want to come play with the thunder
No fun in sitting back and waiting for a wonder
Under cloud cover,
Wrapped in the deep cloak of night
I listen to sad love songs
Longing, craving, crying…
(Sometimes in that particular order)
I can’t believe how much my pulse seems to roar
My arms ache;
To embrace and comfort you where you lie
I reach out;
To your heart and hold your love…
Take my hand;
I wanna contact cupid
Ask him to land us back on our feet
Where our hearts can beat in unison
Where we can tumble into clouds of passion;
Break into day in suffocating embrace
I might die -
When I stop to breathe
Alone, and lost
All I feel is the cruel wanting
Haunted to be wanted by you
AK © October 21, 2013
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