April 07, 2009

Sooner or Later (It all comes crashing down.)

Tonight, I shed a tear for you.
Wrench of my heart, of ours, time and again.

The wanting yet dreading to know.
The forseen circumstances, and unforseen heaviness,
amassing through and through.
It is getting harder to handle the truth of tales.
It is setting us further apart.
Maybe this is what it is,
a standstill,
ground zero.

Maybe this is what it is.
A punishment for you and me,
and everyone close,
most undeserving.
Maybe it is just time to let go,
to let you go with the wind.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

hey break-up shouldnt be as sad as this?

Anonymous said...

Ur too hot to get hung up babycakes

Lady J. said...

it's not really sad sad.
just a very at-the-moment feelin.
nothin much honestly.
Life's too good right now!