santianna

I Dont Want to Blame You, But.

Dont go away, Please stay.
I wouldnt know what to do, What to cling on to,
Should you leave, my imagination shall have naught to cleave.

Maybe Im all wrong, perhaps this has gone on too long,
Time wasted, for my curiosity to be sated,
In order to find out, that delusions not what loves about.

But in my head the incessant chatter, What should it matter,
Ill never know its rights, in spite of the silent fights,
Ive had in illustration, of the tears I want to shed through frustration.

Your presence has been draped, Over me, my sensibilities have been raped,
An eternal week in melancholy, but it is not my folly,
To want this, oh please, oh please.

I can fool my mind, play tricks that itll never find,
Until my senses dissolve, into a hushed, hashed resolve,
That for all of now, you are to whom my wanting has set its vow.

xoxox