Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Temperamental Love

It's a sad sight to see you broken, like I am broken
It's better to howl at the moon
Than to bury yourself in your room.

It's a sad sight to see you hurting, like I am hurting
It's better to stop while we're ahead
Than to lose ourselves, than to lose our heads.

It's a sad sight to see you grieving, like I am grieving
Over a love that could have been
But had to let go of for reasons unforeseen.

It's sad to see you mourning in your bed
Like I am mourning in my head
What can I say to make things better?

It's best I let you grieve
Than to try & make everything okay
Than to try & make you see things my way.

Poet: Skyy Allen

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