From the corner of my eye I see you there, you're staring In that black robe you are wearing daring me to question you From the corner of my eye I know your curiosity but paired with animosity and I must find out why The truthΒ Β I've always given but your hatred it has driven my heart it feels your bitterness alone without a reason could it just be the season that you protest the feeling the love in you, you're reeling and yet don't understand the movements of my hand the melody that guides me and sits so still beside me that pushes me to heaven from nightfall until seven I think of you in time dear and worship you with no fear from the hem of my soft dress until the dawning day I will not feel distress as you still pass my way In sadness I will wonder why you never speak to me but maybe it is something that was never meant to be and this rhythm that i hear is what will set me free my wings are torn and tattered from all the love thats scattered but your voice was here right next to my ear with cynical solitude alone I will fear I feel you understand me not and my heart aches alone in some dark empty spot so be it.
Just a thought after midnight...:)- From The Dark Faerie Journal