This Fire of Mine...

So...probably at this point, you'll figure out that the only thing about love that I can talk of is the heartbreak afterwards...yeah, I'm lonely.

I keep going.

Never stopping.

I wanted to have

some sort of joy.

Some sort of love.

What's wrong with

a few bits of that?

Is it so wrong for me,

to have the gentle caress

across the face?

Is it sin to be embraced

so lovingly?

Is it taboo to have one 

simple kiss?

It must be.

I cannot have 

such a simple pleasure.

I tire of picking up the pieces.

The Pursuit is nothing

but a wild goose chase for me.

So, I run upon the only dirt road

that welcomes me:

the road to power, success.

It is the only desire 

I have in my mind now.

I do not curse love itself;

only my own being 

incapable of such a thing.

So I shall use it to grow,

to gain strength and power

above all else!

So I keep running

Never stopping...

Reviews

[Secret Lullaby]

wow this is realy deep.I love it....good job :D

[Robbie~xoxo~]

The loneliness and longing for someone is felt in this. Very heartbreaking, but also a sense of hope... Well done...Nice write!