#past love
Deny me
When time goes by and
They ask you about your past,
Lie my dear, don’t be stunned.
Deny me, think fast!
Say that you ignore how to cry,
That you don’t know love,
The feeling of a dream that dies,
Or the bliss of true love.
Tell them you are whole,
That you never broke a heart,
And you have a pure soul.
That will be your fresh start!
Lie, otherwise I will appear
in your mind showing you the scars
That we both bear, my dear.
A reminder of my love, that you forever lost;
and of faded wishes upon stars.
- S.T.S.
Sometimes I still wonder what you’re up to, how you’re doing, and if you’ve learned your lesson. But then I remember that it’s better for both of us if I don’t know.
If I were Icarus, and you were the sun,
My wings would stretch against time to touch you.
My skin would crack and wither;
Your warmth like the pressure of gravity.
My face droops and falls; I am so close to your awesomeness,
I can feel it creeping into my viens.
Your fingers reach out to give drink to my parched tongue,
And I shatter; I burst.
Rose colored glasses
They say love is blind
A pink veil of silk, weightless
Draped over our eyes
All the signs pointing
In opposite directions
Slyly deceiving
Warnings from loved ones
Defensively ignored and
Our pride fuels their lies
We cannot see the
Truth staring in our faces
Until much too late
Our arrogance leaves
Us broken and empty, pain
Where love resided
Regret envelops
Overcoming our senses
When we lift the veil
Freedom comes in time
Although with a heavy cost
Irreversible
I am so sorry that I ever hurt you
I never meant to break your heart
And I know you never meant to break mine
I still want the best for you
I desperately want you to be happy
But I can’t be a part of your life
I’m so sorry for eveything that happened between us
I hope you learned something about yourself from all of this
I hope you can forgive yourself
Please don’t think of me as a monster
A Guy I Once Knew
Autumn eyes,
You remind me of a guy I once knew,
His name no longer rings a bell within my mind,
But I do remember the day when he turned twenty-two,
He told me that he adored the freckles dotted on my cheeks,
I laughed and told him that those freckles were rather gold specks,
He chuckled with his deep dimple smile,
And asked me what’s next,
I told him that his eyes were like pumpkin spice and colored leaves,
“Why do you say so?” he’d say,
“Because those things are – warm,” I’d shyly reply,
His smile grew larger as he told me that I was so cliche,
But he is now just apart of the past,
My memory of him is now buried deep within the library of my mind,
In a book labeled, “Autumn Eyes,”
The pages within his book are sloppy and unlined,
But I don’t know why autumn still reminds me of him,
I guess warm feelings never go away,
Those warm autumn feelings,
Is still with me till this day.
~ heart2heartwritings
“was it all in my head”