Thursday, November 09, 2006
I wrote a poem... Got nothing much else to do...
A Regrettable Affair
I'd rather turn away from this,
than destroy everything that once was his.
I'd rather starve out on the heartless street,
than sastify his passionate heat.
I rather give in to the lonely ache,
lest another woman's heart I break.
Everynight he lies with me,
does she know yet leaves it be?
Or maybe she knows nothing yet,
and the truth and lies have not yet met.
That girl he swore he would always keep,
no matter how the scales would tip.
The girl whose finger he placed the ring years ago,
her innocence and youth has not long to go.
She lies alone atop her cold, naked bed,
no one beside her though the night is dead.
Her hopes and love have faded away,
no trust nor joy in the words she say.
I've destroyed another beautiful thing,
An affair to regret, no simple fling.
Yeah... I'm in a wierd mood again today... sigh... Well, at least I'm not laughing hysterically like crazy like that day. =p
4:38 PM; unforgotten.Y
