That long silence,
That needy grace,
The world didn't notice,
It was my lonely embrace.
Were you ever there or were you not?
I wonder as in this lonely corner I shed my tear,
It is a season for droughts and vaccums, my passion is caught,
And without you, my company is nothing but fear.
Held within me, you silently grew,
Tracing my heart, craving into my skin,
Cautious was the word, I always knew,
But, as you touched, it all turned in to smoke screen.
It was a time to forget, as together we inched towards synonymity,
Such a scorching, truth burning furnace was our passion,
Now the mirror refuses to recognise my reflection, my identity,
Such is striking, blazing heat of addiction.
Dwelling on the froth,
Deciding on the heights,
Deepening mad sea, that brought
Arousing the denies.
Luring my conscience over and over,
Playing in my insides,
Promises we made were forever,
You stayed just besides.
( this poem is an input of two minds.. thank you Malay Gala.. this wasn't coming without you.. :) )
That needy grace,
The world didn't notice,
It was my lonely embrace.
Were you ever there or were you not?
I wonder as in this lonely corner I shed my tear,
It is a season for droughts and vaccums, my passion is caught,
And without you, my company is nothing but fear.
Held within me, you silently grew,
Tracing my heart, craving into my skin,
Cautious was the word, I always knew,
But, as you touched, it all turned in to smoke screen.
It was a time to forget, as together we inched towards synonymity,
Such a scorching, truth burning furnace was our passion,
Now the mirror refuses to recognise my reflection, my identity,
Such is striking, blazing heat of addiction.
Dwelling on the froth,
Deciding on the heights,
Deepening mad sea, that brought
Arousing the denies.
Luring my conscience over and over,
Playing in my insides,
Promises we made were forever,
You stayed just besides.
( this poem is an input of two minds.. thank you Malay Gala.. this wasn't coming without you.. :) )