What I wanted to say
was all cliche.
But I didn`t speak,
I was too meek.
Instead I stared,
I acted impaired.
I behaved like a fool,
you became aloof.
A rueful smile on my face,
I imagine your embrace.
Do you wonder why
I didn`t say goodbye?
What I wanted to say
was all cliche.
But I didn`t speak,
I was too meek.
Instead I stared,
I acted impaired.
I behaved like a fool,
you became aloof.
A rueful smile on my face,
I imagine your embrace.
Do you wonder why
I didn`t say goodbye?
August 31, 2007 at 2:47 am
Standing in the wings
at the faltering stage
I was waiting for a show to begin;
vying, trying to make it some way
and find words to say
that all I would need was a part to play;
but the time for my lines hadn’t ever been consigned -
so the scene, it passed me by.
August 31, 2007 at 11:24 am
Unrequited love hurts worse when the object of that love is unaware of your feelings.