Wednesday, December 19, 2007

There is a hole in my heart.
You can listen to be sure of it.
There is a line on the wall.
Bubbles of the fall is you.
I wanted to see it all.

Take a look around.
There is no one in sight of you.
The only man who
Listens to your plans is me.
And now is not true.

Out in the cold.
You are alone of the things you say.
Calling your name.
In a desolate land.
I can hear you in my pain.

There is a hole in my heart.
You can listen to be sure of it.
There is a sun in the sea.
You can see it with me.
If you wish.

Don't walk away.
Just help me to bed.
Will you?
Selling words of love.
Not to be loved is me.

Sing a song.
I will rhyme it to the crown
For you.
The love is dead.
Its all I have to say.

And there is a hole in my head
For you.
The love is dead.
There is a hole in my head
For you.

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sourik_poetsparadise said...

nice one actually...but why didn't you post your other poem 'Paradise Lost...'? That was awesome.