Sitting on the stepsA Poem by Johnson BobbyHolding onto a lost love
Do not ask me where my love lyes
All my colors are grey, my mistakes Are broken dates, that are unrefundable My skin is cold as ice and fragile, My lips speak in segments and chapter's All about you, all about you, Love is expensive costly and brutal and fatal, there are other sorrows in the world other than love, hard to take another chance though, Once there was a time when life was bright and Young and blooming, though now I know that it Was not reality, not eternity I still hurt The marble steps are are so cold and lonely the moon is watching, watching me, (Back) Leading me his friendship, Another sade song playing another Sad memory, another sad memory, haunts me with each and cloud that passes, real slowly, (I cover my ears, my ears, my ears) The crickets creaking and creaking and creaking is driving me crazy, driving me crazy, (Please, please, please) Quiet, quite, quite, Just another sleepless night, another sleepless night, I can't go back inside yet Am I dreaming? Am I dreaming? Yes no no yes, The s**t hurts so bad, that it has gotta to be real the Way I feel, I hear your footsteps sometimes even though you're gone, I still hear your laughter from the bedroom, The bedroom light, the bedroom light, sometimes sometimes I question myself weather or not, If I left it on, One last cry, one last tear, falls to the cold, cold marble( Steps) I don't want to go back inside yet, Sometimes I think I hear the floors creaking and creaking, dishes Clanging the shower going, humming and singing, But it's just another sleepless night, so I keep playing sade over and over and over again, (Cold) Another November is coming coming but since you've went to heaven, I still haven't moved on quite yet! in my heart, I can't go back into the house yet! Not quite yet! Sometimes I still recite my hand written wedding vowels, deep in my mind, I still carry on as if I'm standing before You Once again in a dream, Stairing into your eyes, your smile your smile your partially Opened lips, With every breath you take I loose my composers to the moment, I remember the over zealous waiting and wanting the longing longing to remove your wedding Vail, (And kiss you) (So cold now) The temperature is dropping and dropping the marble steps are cold cold, down to nearly zero (Another long) midnight is approaching, But I'm going to sit for a little while longer, at least until I catch my breath! Because I can't go back inside yet!
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Added on August 23, 2014Last Updated on August 23, 2014 AuthorJohnson Bobbybaltimre, MDAboutUnusual way writting about love and pain and other matters! more..Writing
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