WintryA Poem by Not here
They tell me that my life is a memory.
But to me, that's all lies, it seems. 'Cause I'm locked in a cage. Please remember me when my world fades slowly to dreams. I'm not quite sure where my life is taking me, but I hope that it's taking you too. 'Cause no matter how terrible life may be, I'll be alright as long as I have you. And this bridge that I walk on is trembling. Or maybe that's my legs growing weak. 'Cause the death in the air is assembling, reminding me of the havoc it wreaks. I've never been much good at the goodbyes, or seen truth in a liar's eyes. Though I've never held a girl while she cries, I've held an old man as he dies. I've never met a friend on the lonely street. When I walk, there's just one set of feet. And I've never had a special place for us to meet, or felt love under hurricanes of sleet. And I never returned to the icy pier. Where I stood and whispered in your ear: "I don't care that my heart is full of fear. I wish I could kiss you right here." We promised that we would always take it slow, but neither of us could ever know all the pain and perfection we'd undergo as we stood together in the snow. Maybe we can return to the icy pier, and try to destroy my fear. But winter comes around again this year, and I'll whisper again in your ear: "I have a demon that's deep inside of my soul, and a darkness that nobody knows. In my heart, there is still a very painful hole. Baby, please just never let go. Please never let go."
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