LOVER?

Sometimes i wonder if there is something wrong with me

or if its just with you

if what i do is wrong.

not ok with you

is it that i try to care?

is it that i try to share?

is it that i try to hear?

is it that i try to fear?

oh what is it, reaching to my ear?

the cry of a withered lover whom does nothing but sear

sear a hole upon the surface of thine heart

to her tear a thorium of others thrall

to distal from one and all whom reach out to her

to all whom try to pursue her

to all whom try to undo the binding spell on her.

fogy memories omit the plain.

oh what a beautiful face to be bothered with so much pain