In the loneliness of life,
i know you are my muse,
i walk aloof on the edge of darkness,
holding your hands i walk aloof
i look into your eyes,
and i know it is me,
you dont say a word,
and i can hear my name,
you smile the pain away,
and kiss my tears goodbye,
i wonder how love can change a man,
a man who thought would never cry
they say you are gone,
i have lost you by my side,
that i have disgraced the love of my life,
i shrug the pain away and smile,
i wipe my tears and wish you goodbye,
for i know i have the 'you' i loved,
it never was gone, no wonder i shrugged
i still hold you in my arms and kiss,
your pain is mine, your smile is bliss,
you frown at me and i still go nuts,
your voice, your smell were never amiss,
for it was not you who walked out on me,
for the one who did was meant to flee.
Friday, January 15, 2010
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you are beginning to sound like the male version of alanis morissete or sylvia plath to say the least.
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i'm a shadow.i'm neither a woman nor a man.neither a woman, happy enough to be a man, nor a man, blunt and flat enough to feel a lack,i feel a lack.
-sylvia plath from three women
This is huge. I don't know if I should say- thank you. Still, I am glad, you took time out and went through this. It means a lot.
ReplyDeletei wasn't complimenting. i wasn't criticising. i was merely observing.i noticed the similarity.you might too if you try.
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On this note, Thank you for observing. Call it wretched peace or exalted pain, it is precious.
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