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A Terribly Wonderful Dream
It’s too cold, too cold.
Your touch has my mind definitely sold
Your fingers gently caress my cheek
Making my heart strong, but my body weak
I embrace you hastily, not sure of you
My stomach flutters, when I realize it’s true
You’re back, my boy
My love, my joy
You take my hand, never looking away
You say that you wish you could stay
I don’t mutter a word, not one sound
As my heart slowly sank to the ground
You hug me once more
Kissing my head to make sure
That I know you will never leave
Although, you already have, in a way that’s impossible to conceive
You slowly let go, my tears flowing free
You begin to drift until I can no longer see
You are gone now, gone for good
My feeble mind must have misunderstood
Just as every other night, it’s always the same thing
You show up, my knight, my king
You confuse, and you mend
But then you leave and I must start all over again
I am eternally grateful for these meetings
But they tear me, and put me through tiresome beatings
Beatings of hope and desire
Then you leave, and my heart becomes a pit of fire
Nothing comes in and nothing goes out
Keeping my feelings inside and forever stout
I can no longer see the mirage of your beautiful frame
Now, the only feeling I know is shame
Wake up, don’t believe what you see
My heart says, but he will always hold the key
No matter how long it has been
I don’t think I can any longer, control the mind spin
I can’t compete with the games my mind plays as I sleep
I’ve already tried counting sheep
When that didn’t work, I tried ignoring him altogether
Then I realized, silly girl, I could ignore him just as I would a feather
The problem was, I didn’t want to
I would constantly get lost in those two eyes of blue
I think I have to go now, I think I’m ready
He would always say, so soft, so steady
And he would leave, my heart stuck in the same hold
It’s too cold, too cold