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A poem about loss and decisions made and still wondering if they were right |
Lovelorn emPearl 19jul2011 VOP Angola, IN Oh my darling, my slim and beautiful love. I don't know why I'm still here. I'm searching for my soul I guess and trying to be sincere. I want you to know, I love you so, your're such a loving soul. Your many virtues I see and know, are more than I can extol. I must leave and find myself, our growth is paramount, what you need is more than me, on that you can surely count. We must intend to find the one, that;s right to contribute to our growth. We must sift thru our relationship's growth & keep what's best for us both. I truly love and cherish you, I don't want to leave, but I must. In time you'll see the value here & I hope not consider it unjust. We don't see eye to eye and I don't want to make you cry. If we could only, just agree we don't agree. I'd like to be your friend, I don't want to see it end. A relationship I thought would reach the moon. As we grew to know each others highs and lows, the dream turned out to be a blue balloon. Slowly loosing gas and with it lots of class as our boundries got trampled and trespassed. And I say again, I hope you'll be my friend, 'cause friends are few and far between. I don't see a future, at this time, or how we can make it work. I love you my dear, as I shed a tear, I know you think I'm a jerk. I'm now sorry I came, and I'm completely to blame, for jerking your chain to and fro. I'm not proud of myself, for what I have done, I'm impulsive and just didn;t know. If I had known, it would have turned out this way, I would never have taken that step, for I've caused you some pain to my own disdain, now I wish that at home I had kept. I can only say, on a final day, I hope you'll forgive and forget. For my love still runs deep, as I sit here and weep, and I'll never be out of your debt. |