Tuesday, January 17, 2006

aching emotion

It’s a sorrowful song an aching emotion
Not something I desired
This lust I’ve acquired,
I know wont leave me by choice.
Though my mind knows, you’ll not return to me
I whisper, but can you hear my plea?

I strive, to hear your voice
This lust I have acquired, will leave me not by choice
My heart still dreams,
My eyes still seek.
And every time a desperate peek,
My fingers remember, o so well,
The feeling of your hair,
Soft between my fingertips
It seems so cruel, unfair.
For though you barely notice me
I’ll see you now and then.
my heart still dies,
My eye still crys
I know you’ll not return.
It’s a sorrowful song,
I sing of it often
But it wont leave by choice

~gabe~

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