Current mood: ~creative~
Category:Writing and Poetry
Walking around in an endless daze, like a peasant in a room full of kings i stick out.
In my mind i think i hide it well, but in my heart the truth resides.
It makes its self known in my eyes. They don't lie, and they will never meet yours.
These eyes were sad before you. But even though sad, they still held a glimmer of hope.
Hope of the love my heart might one day feel.
Now they are sad from the love gained and so quickly lost.
Lose your love i did, but mine for you still burns.
Some days i fear my burning heart will surely burst from my chest and fall to the ground.
And some days i pray to god for that to happen, to have this unwanted love for you , 'this burn' out of me once and for all time.
As much as i've tried my soul wont let me hate you, for i know and have seen all the goodness you possess.
In my eyes you will always remain untarnished, 'perfection' or as close to it as i will ever be.
As long as my body goes on, your lost love will be inside of me, on my face, in my eyes, burning my soul.....
~Patrice~
