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By bossy boots Date: 2007 May 11 Comment on this Work [[2007.05.11.06.36.29659]] |
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5/4/2007 Is that crying that I hear? Sounds like someone’s grieving over the loss of someone dear On my tip toes I come close and near Trying to make sense of what I dread to know and fear Stunned I am from what I see For it’s me standing still, crying over a part of me Closer I come and try to understand What’s going on? What is it that I’m holding in my hand? My eyes why they cry so much? Never been in a state as such Pieces of my broken heart I’m left to collect For you have left me all alone and totally wrecked Into my hands I peak a look My heart! I see it bleeding! And that had me shook Why my brain didn’t take the lead? Now I have to watch my silly heart bleed Followed the directions of a heart in love A forbidden kind of love, not to be spoken of Ache in my heart that is so severe And now my heart's eulogy is all I hear. |