Sunday, April 1, 2012

The Fury of Devotion

A stupid girl, naïve and dreaming

Finds a boy

A hopeless crush

She tells herself

That he’s not worth it

And yet she’s always first to blush

What have they done

You worthless child

He’s not your world, your sun.

You cannot hide

Behind your words

Until you have no place to run

Just tell him the truth

He needs to know

What if he’s always felt the same?

And then again

What if he laughs

Could you ever stand that kind of pain?

She knows him to well

His lines are void

Is he scared of the truth that he hides?

Is it worth it, dear boy

For you to push her away

When she loves you despite your disguise?

Her love has meaning, caring, dreaming

Yours, deceiving,

Never believing.

Is that what you want

Or is that what they tell you

An untold lie, to rationalize leaving.

The girl is me

The boy is you

Keep on telling your lies.

And every tear

Is a part of my heart

Shattered pieces screaming goodbye.

Yours truly

Yours forever

Don’t forget me, as I will never.

My heart is yours

It beats for you

But it doesn’t matter whatsoever.

Living life

Without pretending

Telling myself it isn’t you

Is admitting to myself

That happy ending’s

Don’t come true

A stupid girl, naïve and dreaming

Found a boy

A hopeless crush.

She curses her heart

The one he stole

And wishes it didn’t hurt so much.


-K

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