I’ve held my heart and now it’s in your hands
My broken wings can’t fly anymore
Right from the start I soar for more lands
But with you my journey has reached the shore
I’m just shadow you see in the mirror
Just a reflection you won’t care to explore
Now I don’t see you and I fear were
Getting closer though were both not sure
To me you can be nothing, but distraction
The satisfaction of an existing counterpart
I lock you out as an internal action
To make sure you don’t crush my heart
For many days
I explored the thought of you in many ways
However together for better if ever we last
I fear that you near will sever my past
All those expressions powered by my imagination
Might be proven devoured by exaggeration
Therefore
Since for you so much I care for
I will keep myself distracted and bare chore
Truthfully I hold an image of you beautifully
I would never reach you and risk tearing it brutally
Everyday I make you more than you use to be
However, I tell myself I do this clueless
I think about you when I feel tired usually
Writing you inside these walls showing you to others uselessly
Your inner flow cools me when angry I can defeat steam
Hopefully one day I can catch you and we will meet in dream
Sadly though I can only think of you solely at home
For in the end I make you out to be only a poem…
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