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Time is going faster
Faster
The clock is ticking down the days
Youve shown me so much kindness and joy
But Ive shown you none today
Youve already said how much you love me
With an hourglass of time
But I have nothing but words and rhymes
to show you that side of mine
I hug myself thinking 'what am I to do?'
But its you I need to embrace
My tears are not of joy and triumph
Theyre ones of sadness and gloom
For my affection has gone unknown
And my cries have gone unheard
The wicked dad that I may have
Has suppressed myexpresstions with language slurred
Will you be mad if you knew that I had
Nothing but poems and stories
to show my affection is not but a dream
Would you be mad
And think it all a scheme
A ploy to make you push at me
Until finally you just let go
The blade of the one we both call 'Ichigo'
You have in your possession
I want to die here
My heart seems to brake
But you wont hurt me Will you
You try and you try but you cant slash the eyes
Of the one you love so dearly
Of the one you hold so closly
To your heart I can hear it beating
Will it stop if you knew that
This is all I have
The poems the stories the words and the rhymes
You must think it so sad
But this is a sadness that tears at my heart
Until its to late to piece back together
Through love or hate
Through sorrow or tears
Through anger or
Even through my fears
Would you be mad
If you knew that I had
Nothing but poems and stories
To show my affection
That I have for you
Would you be mad and think thats all that I have
To show you my heart and my love
My eyes are bleak amd dark as night
The night of the New Moon
But these 'no-moon' eyes show none
Of the love I say I have
But my face is the one to seek for the truth
On my face, the face of your love
Is a tale of sorrow
And a tale of fear
For fear of your reaction
For fear of my life
For fear of the father
That Im forced to live with
My face, the face of your love
Is full of tales and hidden greif
Even I dont know whats all there
Because every time I look in the mirror
A stranger looks back
The face of a stranger that doesnt know
What Im going through
Doesnt know of all my fears
Or of all my sorrow
So all I have are poems and stories
I hope your glad with that
 water_byakugan7 · Sun Dec 16, 2007 @ 07:45am · 0 Comments |
