Forced Seperation, by Jessie27James Subscribe to rss feed for Jessie27James

The world moves in tunnel vision as I slowly die inside
It becomes hard to believe I was ever really alive
B/c when I think of this ache it’s more than just pain
It’s a constant reminder of how ever since I met you my
life wont, can’t be the same
Tears can fall like rain filled skies but there’s no eye
to this storm
The only shelter I look for is walking through your door
And if I’m late, would you wait another life time or
more?
Or am I asking a little much from your dieing body that
covers naked on your floor?
I’ll be your air, I’ll be your eyes, I’ll be the blood
that flows
Whether near or far there’s no place I can go alone
Two as one and now complete we should hold these heads high
B/c no one knows how we both feel deep inside
The pain is real, how can it not be true 
But like the amazing creature we are we’ll make it
through
Keep on being, keep on breathing
Know I might be late but don’t give up
Don’t give in b/c either way I will be there
How can I not when you and I both know you are my fate
Posted: 2012-08-05 14:49:55 UTC

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