Where We Went WrongA Poem by AekmyWe were so beautiful.Like warm honey and a gentle
breeze. Like a lazy, summer afternoon spent in
the sun. Like the cool current of a
winter blue It's something different; it makes me
want to run, run away with you. Your voice is the harmony of
a thousand summer nights with one breath. And I hate, I hate to say goodbye. I never understand the reasons why How I love, that look in your
eye, it twinkles ever so. I love it more and more, as it grows. Grows it does, a light you've made. I was stuck in my sorrow until I was awestruck by your
beautiful smile. It drew me in and has locked
my heart with your beautiful smile. A brighter day you have made I love to see you smile. It's something I haven't seen in awhile. Is this, but a dream? I can
swear I am in a fairy tale. I am unnaturally happy with
this princess in my hands. Alas, she paints my world
with colors. If only I could answer your question. This is as real as it gets. I hate to
mention the road ahead. Oh, but if I run out of red paint? You
know that's my favorite. Your heart beats like a saint. I wonder why I am blessed
with an angel. I must be insanely lucky or
insanely in love. I am falling fast for her,
plunging into her love. Each boy is like a song. Can you hear the beat? That
is the rhythm of my heart playing to your voice. It grows steadier and more
rapid when you approach. Oh, help me! I think I am going to burst!
It is tearing at my chest, just wait for you to listen. Ear pressed against your chest. I
believe I hear something. It'll lull me to sleep if I'm not
careful. I'll scoot closer to you. We'll tangle ourselves around the song,
therefore letting us sit on the throne. We should smile and wave at the progress
we've made. They said we'd never make it, but look
at us in the making. My arms wrapped tight around
you. Time stands still. I can hardly breathe, no less
concentrate with your lips pressed against mine. This feeling I have inside
me, it's like no other. I think I am drowning in your
ocean. I fear the day you run away from me. Beyond the sun holds the key.
Do not pack your bags. I'll find your hand and walk
you to a place I know. We'll leave a note and the
memories. We will travel to a place
with a future and opportunities. I'll never let go. Never. Why have a schedule when you have
convenience? I like the sound of that. We'll travel the world together and
never let go of one another. I want you in my arms forever, baby. Why'd you wait so long to find me? I've really missed being in love and you're just the one I need to fill my
dreams with one dove. I was lost and confused. My
world was enveloped in darkness. I couldn't see and I blindly
was hurt. Amidst that darkness I
stumbled upon a tiny star. You grew in my heart, mind,
and soul. Months past and you became a
nova that keeps the cold out and lights the dark. I was lost, but you found me. The Northern Star I try to be is just
right. You're more than amazing to me. I wonder what you see when you fly a
kite. An open sky, a trapped soul? I just want
to know you. Kiss my lips, fix a bruise, there's
nothing you can't do. I was always sure that love
didn't exist at first site. Baby, how wrong have I been? I have fallen unwittingly for
you. I enjoy this. I don't want it to stop. I have traveled far and wide.
I have seen and done a great many things. I know there is a better
person than me, but you are just perfect for me. So honest and clear. You are
the gears that keep my clock ticking. I'll bring you to your knees, make you
believe in miracles. I'm falling fast for a boy who's live
light years away. I used to think he had no idea about me
off in galaxy nine, but he proved me wrong. He writes lyrics that rhyme and charms
me with endless looks. It turns out that they were right. Those
princess's in the golden bound books. If you aren't prince charming, you'll
take me off anyway, but even if you were a peasant it
wouldn't matter to me. I'd run with you any day. There is no need to run far,
I am here and I will always be. You are residing in my heart.
I want to be yours. Will you be mine? I fear the day you run away from me. Sometimes I talk or think too little or
talk or think too much. What if you get tired of me? I'd be
devastated. “Somebody
rip my heart out and leave me here to bleed”. My world would bleed together, the
colors running running running off of the page. I do not run. I do not
abandon. I will stay for as long as you want me. I need you as much as you
need me. Enough of these dreary thoughts. Let us discuss a happier
subject. I'm not an optimistic, or a pessimist.
I'm just a realistic. Thoughts often plague my mind whether
they are good or bad. There is nothing you can do to remove
them; if I could, I would have. But with you here now, I don't have to
worry about the little things. My heart feels free. Let you heart fly and soar to
the edges of Earth. I will always wait for you. I
will be here for you. We'll fall off of the edge of the world.
It's like a really huge sky dive for two. You never return. It's a one-way trip,
but that's okay. We weren't planning on returning to this
drab world of lies and fake eyes. This place I know of is full
of happiness and thoughts. It is my place of comfort and
knowledge. Will you go there in my hand? I don't plan on returning and
it is a long trip. I'd go anywhere with you as long as I'm
holding your hand. Don't let go, I'll get lost in the
crowd. The crowd full of many faces
and places? The crowd that is full of
lies and worst of all, a fiend? That place is a vile and
cruel place. No, I will not let go. I will only hold you closer. Damn straight. She makes a room go cold,
a dream grow old. Pull me to you, hold me close, keep me
tight and never let go. I'll listen to your heartbeat as we
watch the stars wink in the night sky. Look at them up there without a care in
the world. He pushed me away. © 2011 AekmyAuthor's Note
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Added on April 11, 2010Last Updated on January 26, 2011 AuthorAekmyThere is beauty is uniqueness. Embrace the strange or perish in the ordinary.About"Leaving the page of the book carelessly open, something unsaid, the phone off the hook and the love, whatever it was, an infection. - Anne Sexton" more..Writing
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