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Molly O Aug 2013
I am flying.
I am free.
I am a big bold bird,
Soaring high over the deep blue sea.
I am wild at heart,
I am peaceful in mind,
And the true treasures of this magnificent earth,
I yearn to find.
Molly O Aug 2013
As my plane soars away in the wrong direction,
My heart aches like never before.
Was it love?
I am beginning to realise,
It was.

And now I am gone,
Back too my reality,
And he too his.
But can my life really return too its normality?

When I know that we hold no future?
When I know that we've lost it all..?
I finally find what I've been searching for,
And it gets torn away,
Within a few short days.

We come from different worlds,
Alien nations.
And the light-years between us,
Weigh heavy on my heart.
I know that he feels the same,

And this is by far the saddest part.
Molly O Jul 2013
It's so hard for me to play it cool
When all I think about is you.
I feel as though that night we spent together,
Will play on my mind forever.

But for you it is so easy.
And your cruel silence only intrigues me.
When you cease to reply
Or refrain for a long while,
My mind works overtime
Analysing every word I said,
Trying to find the cause for your disinterest or discontent.

I do not know if you are playing hard to get or if you simply don't want to be got.
This is the real question playing on my mind.
And because I think I may be developing feelings for you,
The truth behind this, I must find.
Molly O Jun 2013
He's in my head.
He occupies my mind.
His piercing blue eyes
Are all I can find.
In my minds eye I see him so clear,
But from his I am absent,
I expect and I fear.

Too him I was a fling.
Too him it probably meant nothing.
But for me it was the most intimate night,
Of my sad, lonely, loveless life.
Molly O Jun 2013
It now appears the love I thought was "close at hand",
Is in fact the hardest one to land.
He who I thought felt these emotions too,
Seems too have found himself somebody new.

Her significance too him I do not know.
But her presence in his life has left me feeling low,
And pondering over my significance in his,
Perhaps it was just a once off bliss..

Did it mean anything too him at all?
Or was I just a last call?
The night was coming too an end,
And I was simply -

"close at hand" ?
Molly O Apr 2013
I don't believe I want you,
But my subconcious begs to differ.
My body seems to yearn for you,
When i've ingested too much liquor.

I deny it when I'm sober, and say it was the drink,
But this mindset is recurring,
And it's starting to make me think.
Molly O Feb 2013
Funny how the one you don't long for,
Can cling to you like a guilt ridden curse.
And yet the one that you do desire,
Seems to run from you like fire.

So please feel free to explain
The reasoning behind this wasted pain?
Why must one always want what they can't have?
When there are so many other options up for grabs

And why is this vicious circle so often repeated?
Can't our interfering emotions see that they're not needed?!

Or wanted, I must add..

Because what follows in every case,
is all too heartwrenching and sad..
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