How Could I
By acidcrys
These Eyes; that fogged with passion and love, blur with pain and hate. How could I be so blind? These Fingers; that grasped you tightly, tremble within their skin. How could I be so weak? These Curls; that softly brushed your skin, fall ravished to the floor. How could I be so gentle? These Sighs; that captured your ears, strangle the breath from my lungs. How could I be so wishful? These Lips; that burned for your taste, feed on the flavor of emptiness. How could I be so wanting? This Mind; that fed on thoughts of you, aches with pounding confusion. How could I be so naive? This Heart; that beated for you, bleeds onto my faded soul. How could I fall again.if only i had a brain - the scarecrow. (or was it the tin man?)Someone take my heart before i let it get broken again, please? And for godsakes, broken by the same person over and over. Written October 31st, 2001 © on Oct 31 2001 01:51 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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