Poem about a girl who tried to save the one she loves. |
Something I like to do And he likes it too For me To see Into his heart Not just the start But deep Into his soul where he weeps Things that lie in the night Waiting for the light Waiting for the one simple touch That will mean so much The one thing that will make It alright and take That ever looming step His secrets will be kept He doesn’t trust But with his heart he must Or else it will be dead Past the point of end It will be gone And he will feel forever wrong Because in his heart he knows That not just blood flows But love It is something he has always dreamt of His very desire To have someone walk through his fire The fire behind his eyes That tries To hide What lies inside But through this she will walk And in his surprise he’ll be unable to talk Which is a rarity For anyone to be able to see Who he is And where his heart lives It makes his eyes jump And his heart thump Because there is now life Where once lived nothing but ice The numbness so chilling That he thought his heart was incapable of filling With love But through the fire she shoved And here where his tattered heart lays She prays |