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2005-01-14 | |
The wind blows winter in my eyes
And crriples me,and i go blind
And dark's the day ,just as the night,
no shining star ,no guiding light.
But i'm not sad,no, i'm not grim,
cause in my head i see a face.
at first it's fade,in time it clears
till i can swear i see you here.
But after a while my mind awakes
with sorrow thoughts of loneliness
And darkness comes,and covers me
my eyes ,my heart ,my soul ,my teeth,
no man should feel the way i feel,
when you're not close,and i'm aware
To sad my thoughts have come to be
to sad my songs for you to hear.
my dead eyes seek,but do not find
a glimpse of you ,here in the dark
I've no control ,i'm numb,you see
so my mind pops out from a place deep
strange feelings that are new to me
And they're so strong they make me weep
it hurts sometimes,i can't deny
but i forget ,and feel alive
How i forget? it's easy ,Girl
If you just gave me a little smile.
I do have hopes,and dreams,it's true
do they seem far,and out of reach?
Maybe, sometimes,when i am blue
But having you...it must be a glitch
as there's to much hope for me to take
ther's to much joy in me to fake
love is too light burden not to carry
Or am i wrong...,but i don't worry
As long i see a thing i see
each moment that you look at me
i can't be sad or mad or indifferent
if you stare deep in my eyes,a smile it's drawn
yes ,i'm inlove,do not think different
I am a man ,you are a fawn.
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