Saturday, 27 March 2010

Requiem for Unrequited Love



I guess I let you get the best of me.



'Your Cold Side'

The cold side of my pillow

The cold side of your heart.

I close my eyes and think of you

A frozen image, stop and start.

Your lips move in my dreams

Your words break and melt

Your lies are ripping at the steams

It's no longer 'feel' but 'felt'.

'Tell me a secret'

Something no one knows

I want to leave reality

So between dreams it flows,

In my mind

Under my pillow

Easy to find

Under the cold, far below.

A warm emotive core

Blanketed by the night

I know you don't love me

But please hold me tight

So my mind can freeze

On the cold side of your heart.

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