*As the pain begins to fade
The words begin to stray
Was this a temporary fix?
to quell what has left me betwixt
The ache and anguish of a 'love' lost
Enabled me linguistically at a high cost
A price which I shall never again pay
I have learned to hold my heart at bay
I shall learn the lines of happier times
And leave the pain to it's demise
For I am the owner of my words
Not a sheep that follows amongst the herds*
Apr 20, 2014
Apr 20, 2014 at 1:10 AM UTC
*As the pain begins to fade
The words begin to stray
Was this a temporary fix?
to quell what has left me betwixt
The ache and anguish of a 'love' lost
Enabled me linguistically at a high cost
A price which I shall never again pay
I have learned to hold my heart at bay
I shall learn the lines of happier times
And leave the pain to it's demise
For I am the owner of my words
Not a sheep that follows amongst the herds*
