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Jan 12, 2006 13:24

the day starts and all is well
the sun is shining bright when a flower like no other enters the garden
she paves the way to my heart by bringing promises of faith hope and love
she stands out above the rest and the wind whispers "everything will be okay"

the afternoon comes and goes as the evening sets in
what was once perfect is not so anymore
the flowers are still alive, but are barely hanging on
theyre telling me that they'll proceed to grow. but, underneath the surface, they've already begun to uproot themselves.

as the night falls, tears are falling from the sky
the garden has become a nest of weeds and pestilence
the weeds look me in the eye and say "your garden isnt coming back. we're here to stay. but would you mind planting more seeds anyway?"
i try to clear them out, but as i pull one, three more grow in it's place.

i'm at the end of my rope and i have no idea what to do
i cry "the most beautiful of all that i've ever had and it's taken from me by circumstances that i was completely unaware of until it was too late"

"let go, but stay with me"

"i have to go, but i'm not going anywhere"

"i know i love you, i know i wanna be with you, but i dont know where we're going..."
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