How the heart longs
Waiting to be cherished
Wanting to be nourished
Needing someone’s song
How the heart aches
As it’s un-cherished
When it’s un-nourished
Being someone’s mistake
How the heart cries
Seeking to flourish
Seemingly curious
Till it breaks and finally dies...
Take my hand,
And let the rain pour.
We'll just stand,
This is what we live for.
I can't imagine,
A thing out of place.
no, I can't imagine.
Any other face.
But when i wake up,
I know it was a dream.
Because you no longer
Remember me...
Everyday,
in every way,
I drown in my regrets.
No one stays,
No, i don't blame...
Even I can't forget.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, i've said that before.
I'm sorry you left me, I couldn't have you anymore.
What was I to do?
What was I to do?
Reminiscing our memories
Is shaking me to death
Putting me into temptation
And get you back
I want to skirmish till the dawn
But how will i do it if you're gone
I want to declare what's inside of me
But things aren't that easy
My devotedness for you
Is never ending
But the circumstances is failing
How unyielding to concentrate
And focus on other thoughts
How devastating to feel
And realise this is all real
Let me be alone and never turn back
I aint gonna cry anymore
Because of that
I'm always in marvel to what love is love
So naïve to the fundamentals of the heart
Feelings are irrepressible
Lust versus love is the hardest war ever fought
I tell you everything from my secrets to uncertainties
My desires is to undress your hard shell,
To make you believe I’m the one
I beg to my Creator, to mend a bond between us
But we cannot force love
All my heart, wants is love
I hate using your name as an illusion.
It feels wrong for me to fantasize us in a utopia of romance.
When the connection is not mutual,
It’s a contrast between a man of action and a woman of her words.
I’m willing to show you my love,
but you rather have me love you just as a friend
When you left my heart was broken.
Tiny pieces were scattered every-
where. My search began to find them
and repair the damage.
I grew very excited, for in my search
I thought I had finially gathered all
of the pieces together again.
The task began, trying to attach each
piece in the proper place. Making it
look as if nothing had ever happened.
No one would ever know the damage
that had been done. I was almost
finished when I realized a tiny piece
was still missing.
I searched everywhere, in the darkest
corners, but it had vanished. I finially
came to realize, a broken heart will
never be as it once was. It will always
remember.
copyright heather burns