Saturday, January 23, 2016

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January 20, 2016
8:18 am

(Untitled)

This is the saddest story
I've ever wrote
Thought you were my music
Tattooing you lyrics
In all my side notes
The making of plans
Fantasies in the sun
Picnics at dawn
Heaven in the sands
I will admit it
Naked and true
I was completely committed
Love Staring in my face
Refusing to believe it
I became caught
Trapped in a world wind
Or Is this just fallacies
Am I really all in
Depends
A battle we can both win
Yet
I have to let you go
Never been in love like this
How do I really know
If this is my forever
For worse or for better
Sunny days
And
Lonely nights
Color the sky
As I write this story
Lamented sorrow
My unspoken cry
Ink on whispered lip
I write
Goodbye

Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker

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