The King That Fled

by Tara   Apr 14, 2007


We disagreed
and just left it at that
a talk is all we need

I called late at night
it wasn't going well
there was a fight

I hung up the phone
and cried 'till morning
I knew that i was alone

Why do i love you this way
i told you it was over
but i just want you to stay

i think things through
a mental block dissolves
all that i knew

You can't listen to me
don't flee from my heart
can't you see

You are my king
my thoughts and desires
you are my everything

I think about your smell
and talk about your kindness
I love you, can't you tell

You don't want me now
how long will this hold
i'll get you back somehow

Is this the end
Will i die alone
my wounds never mend

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments