Saturday, December 29, 2007

Love

It tears at our hearts
Fills us with grief
An all consuming grief
We cannot change the past
We cannot predict the future
How will it end
Can we make it through this
It takes a lifetime, to pick up the pieces
Aching, deep within our souls
Tossing and turning at night
Will we do it right
I can see it in your eyes
Burning through your soul
Begging to be let out
Help me through this night

3 comments:

Kara said...

beautiful

paisley said...

i am torn between death and infidelity... how could they even be interrelated in my thoughts one so final the other a human indiscretion...

very lovely piece... i am sure i will continue to try and interpert it over the course of the evening.....

Leigh Lear said...

alas, they are interrelated,though, if you've had one, sometimes all you think about is the other.