she asked her why
and she wished she could tell her, but she says
it's just a phase
it can't be real
but i know the pain you feel
i feel it in me, too
i carry it with me every day
when i thought things could be so simple
i never realized they could be so hard
(maybe that's the good in extremes)
keeping you a secret was never something i wanted
but it is something that i will do
if it means that you
will stay
Thursday, December 8, 2011
a promise of a secret
i revisit you
several times a day
sometimes when the fake silver lining
grasps the edge of the concrete
sometimes when the heart beats
and i am moved with its presence
sometimes when i wonder about
the palpitations of blood streams around me
but mostly, i revisit when the sun
is draping crudely across HER shoulders - wondering -
if your presence is so all-consuming
so all-knowing so all-powerful so all-loving
why is it that
i feel like i am traveling a desert
with no mirage in sight
wandering hopelessly
through the tunnel
when i never
see a light
several times a day
sometimes when the fake silver lining
grasps the edge of the concrete
sometimes when the heart beats
and i am moved with its presence
sometimes when i wonder about
the palpitations of blood streams around me
but mostly, i revisit when the sun
is draping crudely across HER shoulders - wondering -
if your presence is so all-consuming
so all-knowing so all-powerful so all-loving
why is it that
i feel like i am traveling a desert
with no mirage in sight
wandering hopelessly
through the tunnel
when i never
see a light
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