Post by madkill on Mar 7, 2008 15:57:22 GMT -5
I could not believe in it, or that I may have felt the same
so I pushed her away, 'to far' you could say
though I won’t forget...those times we shared
what we felt...would never be spared.
The fact of it being real...was simply a dream
you could say what we had
was only the beginning...
though it saddens me to say, that this could be true
it just feels worse, if I ignore it to
All these feelings, defined one word
I won’t ever say it, for I think it’s obscured
the drama of its essence, could lead to change
that for me, is too strange
all these words, seem to rhyme
but that feelings powerful…and there’s just not enough time.
(Yes..I know I really am shite at structuring my poetry)
so I pushed her away, 'to far' you could say
though I won’t forget...those times we shared
what we felt...would never be spared.
The fact of it being real...was simply a dream
you could say what we had
was only the beginning...
though it saddens me to say, that this could be true
it just feels worse, if I ignore it to
All these feelings, defined one word
I won’t ever say it, for I think it’s obscured
the drama of its essence, could lead to change
that for me, is too strange
all these words, seem to rhyme
but that feelings powerful…and there’s just not enough time.
(Yes..I know I really am shite at structuring my poetry)
