You ask for information,
Very well then,
Let's start a conversation.
In the dark I call you,
Waiting your response,
In the light I see you,
But are you even there at all?
You say that you heard me,
And you apologize,
But all I hear are empty words
Mixed in with all the lies.
We used to talk forever,
Now there are only holes.
Can you fix this broken spirit?
It seems we're on different poles.
I have to let you go,
This rope cannot hold.
You used it to tie me to your attention,
But now I need to fold.
For you see,
My heart is glass,
so fragile and frail.
And if this be our conversation,
Our love,
Our connection,
Then by the stars,
It is doomed to fail.
1
Share
About the Creator
Mihaela Vasileva
I write based on heart. I love based on thought. I think based on truth.
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.