Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Dance

There was a time when you told me that I "didn't make you happy like before"
Yea, that broke my heart.  My pillow embraces all my tears.
Knowing that I couldn't make you happy.
Everything I was, was simply not enough.

Maybe that's why I ran back.
To prove to myself that I was enough.
Casually I waltzed in
Fleeing as quickly as I came.

I love you.
I'm not in love with you.
This is when I turn and ran

Today, today in an ocean of people I cried.
Neglected in a crowded room.
Shivering to the notes of confliction

Love present
Dissonant in action

Chiseled words on a rock
Pain that does not stop

Sit here and wait for you.

Make this soul dance.

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