The only time
you take to say
I love you
is at the end of the day
Only when all else
is done
do you think to
pick up the phone
to say
"How was your day?"
Five minutes
here or there
then I'm out
to
Bear:
these wounds
that you have left behind
forgiveness I have tried to find
in my heart I cannot see
what this possibly means to me
Cold as frost
on this glass of tea
ice cubes clanking
as my eagerness
ceases
To Be:
capable of believing
your stories
they just end up
to be
tentative sorry's
What am I to do with you
in the balance
hangs a shoe
a shoe that should fit
me and you
one all-inclusive
cinderella duo
Glass slippers
and tux shoes to match
no more for the while
To Catch:
the sinister glance
of a passerby that
gets the chance
To See:
That my pain is real
that this ongoing feeling
is starting
To peel:
back these layers of true love
what lies beneath
is something gloved
with black and coarse
material, it sickens me
sometimes,
to see,
this connection so wearable
Wearing thinner and thinner
to see right through the center...
from you to me
I hope with all hope's hope
that this love will love and last
and be amazing love,
the kind that lasts forever.
But:
if the chill
refuses to leave,
then I'll have to grab my jacket
and leave,
and check out of your hotel
Apr 4, 2010
Apr 4, 2010 at 4:45 PM UTC
The only time
you take to say
I love you
is at the end of the day
Only when all else
is done
do you think to
pick up the phone
to say
"How was your day?"
Five minutes
here or there
then I'm out
to
Bear:
these wounds
that you have left behind
forgiveness I have tried to find
in my heart I cannot see
what this possibly means to me
Cold as frost
on this glass of tea
ice cubes clanking
as my eagerness
ceases
To Be:
capable of believing
your stories
they just end up
to be
tentative sorry's
What am I to do with you
in the balance
hangs a shoe
a shoe that should fit
me and you
one all-inclusive
cinderella duo
Glass slippers
and tux shoes to match
no more for the while
To Catch:
the sinister glance
of a passerby that
gets the chance
To See:
That my pain is real
that this ongoing feeling
is starting
To peel:
back these layers of true love
what lies beneath
is something gloved
with black and coarse
material, it sickens me
sometimes,
to see,
this connection so wearable
Wearing thinner and thinner
to see right through the center...
from you to me
I hope with all hope's hope
that this love will love and last
and be amazing love,
the kind that lasts forever.
But:
if the chill
refuses to leave,
then I'll have to grab my jacket
and leave,
and check out of your hotel
Written: January 26, 2010
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