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Aug 2013
How do I say
How I feel
You're an enigma
I can't fiddle
In this night
Of bewilder

How do we know
When we're really in love?
Sometimes
It's really just a tale

The idea of love
Seems so nice
Where we dance along
Under the northern lights
Eventually the dawn will break
And all will come to fade

The idea of love is sweet and pure
But we forget, the darkness it keeps, demure
It's hard to love
A girl like you
Who builds walls that no one knew

I try to enter but to no avail
Your walls are hard as steel
And after all, I'm just a dill
It takes two hands to clap, you'd say
But why does it always seem
Like a facade

The stars continue to shine
As brightly as ever for you my shrine
You give me some kind of happiness
I can't find

Yet I know it will end some way
This happiness is temporary and forged I'd say
I don't even know if it's true
Disillusioned and in love
Such a thrill

People often see
The things that are dure
And sometimes
Not the things that are pure.

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Uncertainty creeps up on me
I need a sign, to set me free
All I'm doing is playing games
With my heart and my brain

Show me the way
That's my plea
I hope this illusion
Is not just me
Written by
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