Thursday, October 20, 2011

Maybe

Maybe,
This wasn’t meant to be,
Never meant for us,
Only meant to be you and me.
But we forced our hand,
Playing out our own fate,
But I realize now our mistake,
Was falling in love with haste.
And love dies slowly,
Bleeding from a beating heart,
But you and I both know solely,
It was broken from the start.

Thursday, October 6, 2011

The Tree (Love)

I watched this grow
From the beginning
From a seed upon the earth
And I saw it grow
Into something I never
Thought could work
And as it grew
It began to unfold
Turn into something beautiful
Something I never could have known
But as it grew
It grew to tall
And with a tree so high
Gravity took its fall
And I watched it grow
Until it finally broke down
Now I watch it sink
Slowly back into the ground

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When this love dies,
Will you tell me,
Or will you drag out my heart,
Tearing me apart, piece by piece.
When this love dies,
Will you tell me,
Or hide away in two’s security
Quietly wishing not to be.