Wednesday, 5 October 2011

Marked


You do not know it
Or maybe you do
I feel like I am made in to two
I know I shouldn’t love you still
But I do and feel like I always will
Its hard to handle
Its hard not to tell
When my heart feels as it does
You do it so well
You speak and my heart yearns to hear more
I wish I could shoo you out my hearts door
But you have the key
And may for ever more
I am locked in my soul with my thoughts of you
Locked in my brain with pictures of you
 Locked inside me are my memories of you
The feel of your skin
The taste of your kiss
These feelings
These longings
They mark me forever
I am marked in a way impossible to rid
I am marked by that of first loves true kiss

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