Thursday, June 2, 2011

goodbye lover

I play no part in mending the strings of your heart
the fractured nerves that connects your mind to mine
down to the sensitive ends of your fingers, your hair, your nose

I sing you lullabies you no longer need
because I have forgotten you are an insomniac
I want to hold you but what can I do
if you will never see me as I was

'things will never be as it was'
and I wonder then
why you and I
have become so fragile

so close your eyes
because I love the way your eyes twinkle at ease
when you are above the dreams of me and you
but what can I do
if you will never dream of us anymore

there are lights in this darkness
that I seem to see through
perhaps you have walked out of it alone
without me.

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