How many
times
has the silence set in,
where we sit and frown
at the idea of each
other?
We always go
towards the brink of it
all
but neither acts,
for they would be
"first".
The
total weight of this pain
is too much to carry
and neither of us knows
if this is it--
If it is or isn't
I feel bad,
and if it is, well,
we both deserve better.
When we met
it was so unusual
a unique experience
we both wanted to last
As time went on
and attitudes changed,
we learned
not to like each other
In awhile
our love had suffered
and slipped to a point
where we didn't need.
Upon the state
where silence exists,
I took comfort and
warmth
provided by friends.
Needless to say
a change did result
when this taking of time
did appear to injure
you.
I do not believe I was
unfair,
but rather, searching
for feelings found
missing.
All this points
to the pain that's been
drawn
while sadly searching
in the midst of a
hopeless dream.
I loved you
and it's sad to say
for all you've given me.
I just can't
deliver myself to you,
you must have seen that
I'm terrified to.
anymore -
I have to be me.
"We are now in separate
glass cases looking at the folly we've made of us.”
"In silence we sit waiting
the birth of an innocent baby.”
"I can't believe the
things I've done to make you hate me with your silence.”
"you
know how to kill me because I let you know how. Why must you?"
“I will not
die. I will not die”.