Post by buffysmglover on Mar 21, 2008 23:33:42 GMT -5
I wrote this poem for a special person just before the New Year. Or possibly right after. I meant to post it sooner, but I lost it. Comments are appreciated.
To the Top of the Tower
Months have ended.
New Year's coming fast.
It's been a confusing year,
And I'm not sure if it should be my last.
The last few months
Have been the worst.
Promises were broken.
Yours began first.
I'd always regretted
Letting her talk about you.
And after you've left me cold again,
I still regret it I do.
It's almost the anniversary
Of the day I fell apart.
I learned from my mistake, my mouth is shut.
I'm not losing the next one's heart.
You speak of love
And its uncontrolled power.
You are a princess,
But I'll never reach the tower.
It seems you may understand
What it is I feel.
That uncontrolled power,
Within me its real.
Back to the shadows,
For now I will stay.
But when you are sad,
I'm a phone call away.
Friendship is nice.
I hope its not too late.
See you next year,
In 2008!
To the Top of the Tower
Months have ended.
New Year's coming fast.
It's been a confusing year,
And I'm not sure if it should be my last.
The last few months
Have been the worst.
Promises were broken.
Yours began first.
I'd always regretted
Letting her talk about you.
And after you've left me cold again,
I still regret it I do.
It's almost the anniversary
Of the day I fell apart.
I learned from my mistake, my mouth is shut.
I'm not losing the next one's heart.
You speak of love
And its uncontrolled power.
You are a princess,
But I'll never reach the tower.
It seems you may understand
What it is I feel.
That uncontrolled power,
Within me its real.
Back to the shadows,
For now I will stay.
But when you are sad,
I'm a phone call away.
Friendship is nice.
I hope its not too late.
See you next year,
In 2008!