Poems from 10/28/09
Crush...
A crush is not what I wanted
I crush is not what I need
You pull me in, into your darkness
Then squeeze me dry until I bleed.
You push away-leaving me grasping
For a connection that’s sure to fade.
What’s left of me? I cannot answer.
My heart is hollowed. Broken. Decayed!
A touch from you is all I’m after.
A touch from you to give me peace.
My craving heart is bruised and battered.
But without you it is sure to cease.
You give me less
I want more!
Lingering about
Like a wanton whore
You tempted me
Then left me be
With honey so sweet
It won’t set me free.
I shiver, I ache.
Like the addict dry
Waiting for a chance
To feel that high.
You pull me in
Then push me away
When all I ask
Is for you to stay.
My fear, my agony
You think you’re so clever
I’m learning its time
For this tie to sever.
Deny me, despise me.
I really don’t care.
(But ask yourself this…)
Who’ll be left standing
When I’m no longer there?
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