When I look at you, love handsome as a magazine,
all I wanted this to mean
floats around or above
All of the things I know
I need but I won't get
The needs that I can't show
are needs that won't be met
It hurts when it's right there
but miles away from me
Feelings I wanted to share
drown in futility:
my love, my love, my impossible love!
But you wanted to know,
you said, the reason why
one would ever let go
or ever make me cry
So now I hope you see
the height and depth I lack,
my dark deficiency
and where you went off track
Not to say I told you,
and not to call your bluff
but though my heart is true
it's never been enough:
my love, my love, my impotent love!
2 comments:
I love you,B.
-LA
Beautiful...real beautiful
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