My faith, although hopeless and a shame, Still flutters at the sound of His name.
Things I want to say, Things I couldn’t say. Because truly I’m afraid, That it will scare you away.
Lies upon lies She spoke To others To submerge The sorrows she holds.
That silhouette by the window, I passed by so many times. Her long golden hair flowing, In greeting the passers-by. At certain hours she’ll stare out, But she wasn’t truly looking then. As if there was a wall in front of her She would hold her stare dead.
The times I needed you most, You were not there for me. It’s not that you did this purposely, But it taught me you were never mine to be.
She’s one who would stand still admiring the changes upon the nightly heavens allowing her breath be taken . She’s one who needs not for eternity rather, deems things aging as beauty only knowing love as unconditional her kindness spills from being full . She’s one that makes you question if love had an appearance […]
I was empty. When I found out you had someone already. I got angry. When you – knowing fully still talk to me daily. All I will say now is this: if you continue this game, I will end everything – burning with me.