I Weep. 08/05/08
Streaks of red mirror me, with tracks upon my face
As slight and crystal drops of melancholy saliently trace
The familiar path of wounds and scars, of love and of remorse
A wistful stream meandering down its solemn course.
Your face, your smile reflected in, each and every tear
And as they sting my eyes do close, and you again appear
To once more fuel a dying flame as my cries began to wane
Behind close lids I see you face and I start to weep again.
The morrow’s filled with too many memories and nothing sound
No tangible emotions left to wrap my aching arms around.
And every beat of a shattered heart intensifies the dread
That you and I shall never lay upon our nuptial bed.
Sorrow ebbs and sorrow flows, forever to erode
Laying down another path
Beside the tears that had just flowed.
Streaks of red mirror me, with tracks upon my face
As slight and crystal drops of melancholy saliently trace
The familiar path of wounds and scars, of love and of remorse
A wistful stream meandering down its solemn course.
Your face, your smile reflected in, each and every tear
And as they sting my eyes do close, and you again appear
To once more fuel a dying flame as my cries began to wane
Behind close lids I see you face and I start to weep again.
The morrow’s filled with too many memories and nothing sound
No tangible emotions left to wrap my aching arms around.
And every beat of a shattered heart intensifies the dread
That you and I shall never lay upon our nuptial bed.
Sorrow ebbs and sorrow flows, forever to erode
Laying down another path
Beside the tears that had just flowed.
I hurt him.
Now he has someone else.
How do I cope?