A poem about a man changing and/or dealing with sudden events. |
The one that once felt trapped is now freed All the anger and sorrow that would make him bleed Endless attempts to bring her back have now fell short Realizing his emptyness now has nothing to report To be around her is an urge once demanded He has become anew now his feelings are understanded Twisting and turning, helpless in his bed Waiting for that familiar voice to fill his head She puts on a front trying not to show her sadness Still hurting inside beneath all her madness Succlusion has always been her drug But he knows all she needs is a warm shoulder, a hug Relentless attempts to fill her void She is waiting for definate change but still annoyed His devotion once mistaken is slowly making face So strong in his convictions trying not to chase Bleeding heart without any stitches Whats needed is her love not fame or riches Just one chance to prove hes on the right track No room for diversions for his soul she will attack Time is his enemy in this quest for what is lost He wont step aside trying to reach her at any cost Shades of light have become so dim in the distance Enough to keep him engaged without any resistance One day he will wake n' roll over in his bed Feel her presence, lean in, kiss her forehead To feel her love again without any remission All he can do is wait, give her space, awaiting a final decision Tender kisses, undying love, are a thing of their past Looking towards the future, the only way it will ever last Trying so hard to bring back what was once his What is needed now is new love sealed with a kiss |