Tonight I Can Write the Saddest Lines
Inspired by Pablo Neruda
Tonight I write the saddest lines.
My thoughts and feelings,
The sad and insecure,
The lonely and unspoken,
However -- not all of them tonight.
Tonight only a few,
The few needed to be known,
but not them all.
The one I want and love,
doesn’t wish to love me,
Not as I love him.
He loves another
I'm sure.
Tonight I write the saddest lines,
Knowing he doesn't love me,
knowing that all we'll ever be,
Is nothing more than good friends.
breaks me down
Tonight I write the saddest lines.
How my love does not love me back,
the way I wish.
The clouds are like me,
holding everything in,
Until one day the rain rushes out,
I am cold icy rain,
My tears, weeping and crying.
Tonight I write the saddest lines,
I stand there in this cold rain,
in these gray clouds,
waiting for my knight in shining armor,
“Come save me, please. Save me from myself,”
I cry, but my knight isn’t listening.
Take me out of this cold rain,
make me warm again,
This feeling isn’t the same,
No warmth,
Instead of blissfulness, tiredness,
No peacefulness - it’s gone.
I'm waiting for him to come save me,
To make me feel loved.
Tonight I write the saddest lines,
I know the one I love,
doesn't love me,
I can see it,
I can feel it.
thoughts swirl in my head,
a tornado shrieking
that if he loves me,
his love wouldn't be real.
He wouldn’t really love me,
His love would be out of pity.
Tonight I write the saddest lines,
I wait for him,
My knight in shining armor.
But he does not come.
Tonight I write the saddest lines,
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