He sent:
'I want you to be here with me....
because the days are empty when you're not.
I miss you like the stars miss the sky.
Come back to me!
Throw your arms around me, whisper in my ears
that you'll stay forever.
My heart weeps for you.'
She replied:
'Your song never leaves my heart.
I hear your voice in the wind
I see your face in the stars.
I wish you could see all this beauty with me
because without you...
...they have no meaning.
Did I say too much? Forgi
I heard the old song today...
Do you remember?
We used to hold eachother
and whisper softly
to one another
it's gentle lyrics.
I saw the old photo too....
Does it ring a bell?
Those endless nights; me and you
the dark was all
we needed to feel
like we were flying.
I felt my heard breaking though...
Don't worry
If I gave you the world
Everything you ever wanted
Made you the happiest you've ever been,
Will it ever make you feel the same?
If I took you away
A place you've never been
Showed you something you've never seen,
Will it ever make you feel the same?
If I told you the truth
Hidden for so long, enshrouded
Enkindle the cloak, you've forced me to bare,
Will it ever make you feel the same?
If You know that it won't
Stop tormenting my yearning, thirsting soul
Vexéd eternally, whereas only you can quench it.
Will it ever make you feel the same?
Lost to me, the answer is...
Not one moment has passed by sharkbyte7, literature
Literature
Not one moment has passed
Not one moment has passed
That it's not crossed my mind
That it's not consumed me inside
Ever travelling a road, unexplored
Turning every stone, hoping
For a hint at to why
It curses me.
Not one moment has passed
Where it's made sense to me
Where it's come remotely close
This unending craving, unquenched
Thirsting ever more, wondering
However had this fell upon
My pathetic soul.
Not one moment has passed
In which it's gone away
In which I want it still
No longer must I hold this, contumaciously
Hoping that one day it would change
Adamantly unrelentingly trying
To make it change...
Wisps of Bitter Everthings by sharkbyte7, literature
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Wisps of Bitter Everthings
My vision blurs
as the soft music flows
just slightly past my ears
My senses fail
while the rain drips
gently down the windowsill
My hand trembles
during that soft, slow melody
dancing delicately on my consious self
Time tends to stand
the sun no longer rises
sits idly just below the horizon
All reason is lost
logic is tossed
idly forgotten to rot in the darkness
This darkness
Not naturally placed
But contumaciously relying on you, the sun in the sky to fill the voids of dark matter
I can't do this anymore
It's way too taxing...
Draining
Every
Single
Last
Drop
of
sanity
Every night, waiting for
the dreams to take me...
Far
Away
From
All
Of
This
insanity
Biting numbness
Obsessively Contradictory
To
The
State
That
Currently
I'm
consumed.
But how can I let go,
When holding on, was never an
Wrap the distance around me like a cloak
It keeps me warm at night
even when all i can feel
is the cold, rubbing off
the turned faces of the world.
Remove the darkening shroud
inflicted unto me by the world.
Gather the torn, frayed shambles
of my heart
However the pain may pierce
thru the veil of security,
provided by that once secured soul
no longer within my grasp
They were to her
but not to me
Those late night,
idle exchanges of
recollection of the
moments
faded past,
were meaningless.
But only, for her...
Those early morning
clichéd barter of
hello's and goodbye's
passing
just by accident
were meaningless.
But only, to her...
However much
I try
To fill
Every single
Last
Word
With depth and affection,
However strong
I try
To show
All of the
Love
Felt
Toward h
The Comfort of Subconscious by sharkbyte7, literature
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The Comfort of Subconscious
You would think that it would put me to sleep
The pain, that is. I thought it would too
But it doesn't.
I lie here waking, up till 2 A.M
Trying to forget the pain of it
Yet it lingers.
I hope you know this is all your fault
Making me fall, deeper, and deeper
In leave with you.
I try all my might, just to phase it.
Yet stubbornley, it stands at a still
I'll never fall,
sucumb, or let flow...
No longer can I stand it.
Constant battles with myself
Putting on a fake smile in the morning
Hiding, like a coward, behind a veil of untruths.
Why doesn't she understand?
There's no way it could be clearer
The way I feel about her
Showing, with a passion, the depths of my heart.
I wish she wasn't kidding
When she tells me she loves me
The word is thrown so carelessly
Giving a slight, almost unreal ray of hope.
Through the fragile, see-through glass
My facade
Perspective in the Unreal by sharkbyte7, literature
Literature
Perspective in the Unreal
So shallow, the reflections
Yet endless in depth
So minute, the distances
Yet infinitely widening
So simple, the puzzle
Yet impossibly, indecipherable
So unattainable, she is
Yet ever desired
I love the way you take my hand
and turn yours round
until i feel
so
impossibly entwined
and i'm scared because you could
twist my arm, into doing anything at all
I love the way i seem to feel
every single point at which
your hairs meet mine
meeting yours
i just hope you didn't hear me whisper,
'like rubbing shoulders with the stars'
hearts, minds and voices by xSwEetxBlAsPheMyx, literature
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hearts, minds and voices
and when he sleeps, and slips away
to lands of forests and trees
whole plays spell themselves backwards
and shoes lie, in the streets
when he's no longer mine
but lost in space, synapse and time
he fades me green
with jealousy
when he's no longer mine