The Box

by Reapers ZeitGeiSt   Dec 30, 2007


Now I need you the most...
Now is the time for me to fall for you...
Tell me why..don't you speak?
Tell me what..do I have to do?
You softly removed my heart..
emptied my feelings for you..
you killed my imagination..
my poverty's damnation..

Reaching for conclusion,
Is this what I deserve?
Starving for love's illusion,
Is this the love you serve?

My eyes won't shed tears..
cause when I speak of love,
she never hears..

The box that I've been staring for so much time,
never seemed so full of emptiness..

but deep inside me it still feels priceless...

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  • 16 years ago

    by mikaella

    You killed my imagination..
    my poverty's damnation..

    Ilove this part you should comment my poems