I can stop any time I want...

Thursday, January 13, 2011

The End

Whisper to me
I'm not the one
You don't love me
Don't desire me
And you know it

Whisper to me
That who I am
My thoughts, my love
Could never form
A whole with you

My heart could close
Could stop the blood
Pouring out of
The heart that lives
Inside my mind

Hush, dear heart, slow
Down your sad thoughts
Stop whispering
Mistake, Mistake
Mistake, Mistake

2 comments:

  1. I didn't know you wrote. A somber, but heartfelt piece.

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  2. yeah, I write sometimes... i do want to write more. thanks for your thoughts.

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