Tuesday, September 13, 2011

What shall I do my love?

Tell me love what shall I do?
My heart cries out for the loss
of you. Feel my pain as I have
never known, give me comfort
as I wilt away from this world
built on pain.


Trespassing on my heart as
only a man can do, tell me
love what would you have me
do? Take my hand and feel it
shake, to be burdened with
these memories only gives me
undue pain, one that I wish to
never feel again.


You do not have to trust the words
that spill from my lips my dear, just
to be fallen on deafened ears. Just
take my hand my love and place it
upon my beating chest as you peer
into my eyes you will know all I say
is the truth.


Do not take such a powerful love
and walk away past the threshold
which we came, with a closed heart
that feels know more warmth...
destroyed by an unloving heart
that was shared before.


What shall I do my sweet love? How
can I linger in a world that I share
with you not? How does my beating
heart feel again? I would rather live
upon your life of pain.


What would you have me to do my
love? As I walk out the threshold in
which we once happily strolled? Take
your hand upon my beating chest,
peer into my eyes and you will see
my heart is not content without thee..

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