Saturday, April 9, 2011

Who knew...

 
Who knew…

Hey, I can’t believe I caused such dismay.
I’m sorry if I hurt you,
You’re sweet and made me laugh
Who would have imagined such a click, who?
Now I’m left staring at my empty music staff.
 
Those starry nights will be memorable
Under a campfire holding hands
But we have to be honest and not let dreams be dependable
It’s the times in my desert, the winds in these lands
They just go hand in hand;
At the end nothing’s left to stand
 
It was no trick; we all speak to meet,
To be friends.
Kindness of hearts tend to be projected,
You know the trends
 But, I am no witch.
Either you or I would have their hearts in a ditch,
Like I said it’s the truth,
 And in no way am I trying to be a b*tch
 
This tone, tainted in sunset colors,
Is but a misplace pitch.
A romantic setting for all single mothers
Who are ready for the switch.
 
And though I think I am,
It still frightens me, the unknown
My heart is not pulsing, almost as stressed as a school exam.
I assure you I was no scam, ridding of my spam.
I have a heart, not made of stone
You can hear it through the phone
 
I know I still sit on my thrown,
Which has slowly left me alone.
Please don’t be sad or mad,
The great talks we had weren’t bad
Just illusive like our hearts with hope
A mirroring image, I pray we can cope.
But for now our meet shall be postponed
And hopefully life will give to each its own.


04-09-11 ReyEF

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