Compose the soul.
Dull ache in my head,
Pain through my bones,
Soothe my hurt instead.
Whisper my name.
Don't ever leave,
I need your presence,
Your love i perceive.
Your eyes are windows.
To an everlasting life,
The feelings so tense,
It hurts like a knife.
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Eighteen. Macabre & Romance
In a perfect place, You would be here. There would be peace; No danger near. You would call me honey, Maybe sweetie, or dear. My heart wouldn't ache, Nor would I fear.
I miss the beating of your heart. Carrying your hurt, Anything & everything, Now I'm cold & alone. Ticking away, wishing you'd call me your home.
Nothing left I've nothing left Left sitting here My heart's bereft. So much lost I've lost so much I long for one: Your needed touch.
Please, stay with me, Shine another day, Would you break me Leave me this way. What if I said, I can't live alone. What if I said, You are my home.
The essence of your kiss. Still tingles on my lips. A breeze caresses my arms. Memories of happy times. My shadow follows. Where you once stood. My neck brushed of kisses. From my coat-hood.
Open my eyes. You try to see these. Tears that I hide. Yet they burn my skin. My patience. Growing weary and thin. Fires are meant to burn. Mine does even through the rain.
There's a strange pain. Lurking in my heart and brain. It feels like a burden, a heart wrenching strain. I try not think about it, but it creeps in again. It hurts so much.
Must it be that heaven is In empathy with me. The gushing rain, like bitter Teardrops flowing from my Eyes seemingly refuse to halt.
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