Flicker

"There is a flame but it is not mine to blow out."

 

I lay upon my side

staring at the your

beautiful glare-

 

Listen as you softly

speak with no

words spoken-

 

Only to open my

eyes to your heart

as I hear you-

 

Tears roll down

my face as I hear

you are happy-

 

To love is to let

go and hope you

will not forget-

 

I wish you were mine

but...

I am not free

 

 

 

 

-Flicker-