A moment finally comes,
A realization sharp as knives;
That buried deep within,
The feelings I've been keeping alive.
A desire to make mine alone,
To keep my love safe and sound;
To do whatever it may take,
Even if it means going underground.
My gaze is with barely any life,
A sense of emptiness in my heart;
A sickness in the pit of my stomach,
Where I can no longer start.
I know it now with certainty,
What I must do to save them;
And so I reach out gentle and cold,
To my love, you are mine.
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kels
this is well written!!