He told me I love you infinitelyA Poem by AmberA Poem written amidst heartbreak questioning our choice and use of words
What is infinity?
It's the state of being infinite It's limitless, it's unbounded That I know for definite But sometimes in its use I find myself confounded Even often how would you put it? Wholeheartedly dumbfounded I assure you this problem to me has precedence and seems completely legit But in my eyes infinite should mean just that...infinite A synonym for infinite is never-ending This would suggest something unceasing, unfaltering or unrelenting Yet that word got used so easily Always so effortlessly and so readily So much that now it feels ferocious and vicious That I am left with something so injudicious How can a human lose compassion so fast? How does infinite become finite at last? I don't think my answers are to be found in the past And all of these questions probably make him feel harassed Now lets be honest the truthful answers? I probably don't want to know So chin up...shoulder's back...lets walk away and just leave footprints in the snow
© 2015 AmberAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorAmberLiverpool, merseyside, United KingdomAboutI'm 22 Years old And a Drama Graduate I've always loved writing so I guess this is me testing the waters and putting myself out there a little more..Writing
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