She walks upon the Dunes to wait for the God to find His Fate, For Him to see and for Her to Forget the Edge of Reason as it is met.
Monday, March 8, 2010
And I don't say
I love you,
Not this time.
Its on the tip of
my tongue,
Forefront of my mind.
Every time I look at you,
Every time you smile.
The words are there,
the emotion valid.
I can't say it to you,
its not mine to give.
You don't want it
or me,
And thats how I live.
I cry out in my mind,
sob in my dreams,
For you to hold me
For you to see.
That I am that girl,
the one you seek.
I am spice and sweetness
to your degree.
But you pass me by,
just one look,
enough to know,
I lack your luck.
Maybe one day,
if I stay right here,
You'll open your eyes
and that I'm real.
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Great poem :) Mon Mode Blog
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