will that be enough?

Living in my world alone

Everyone here believes that I’m stoned

But they know no truth and believe in no pain

But they can go into their huts and out of the rain.

I am alone even when I am here

And for some reason I stay, year after year.

I have fallen in love at long last to my senses.

I have waited and wondered who but through my pretenses

I have found a good man all sturdy and strong

That I can love and adore all the day long

He knows that I’m here yet he acts like I’m dead

But he knows not the love for him I have in my head.

I think I will tell him and see what he does

But I’m sure for me that will not be enough.

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