Tuesday 29 November 2022

Ye My love, hear me

What would I stand to gain
 From your acceptance my love?

Another extension at best 
   A possibility of being loved
   On the gentle wings of despair
   Another hope, another smile
   Failing like unanswered prayers

My love! I have waited for you
   And, I always have been so
   Knowing my thirst, I would so too
   Yet my love, that has left me 
   Why does my soul feel so bared 
 
Bring me no promises now
   In the voice of you that I yearn 
   Promise me to never again
   Spare me of such pain, 
   For my soul is so scared

I have gathered my hurt now
  And not a soul has ever cared
  Each ounce of hope I had is lost
  I was born to be a lone soul
  And love leaves me gasping for air.

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