The Lingo of Loneliness Revisited.
There are few good reasons to live alone
Puzzling out my solo life
The lingo of loneliness revisited.
I have seen that
look before
reflected in the
shattered pieces
of yesterday's smiles
your eyes were
filled with a darkness
anger I could
no longer deny
I deny my fear,
your fears I deny
you made my bed
years ago with love
incredible love
but now alone I lie
an eternal love??
or so we thought
lasting through
seasons of
growth and drought
now all fallen
down around me
your scent still lingering
deeply rooted in
the dungeons of my mind
now my left hand
and not the hand that's left
is my best friend
in times of need
chaining me endlessly
connecting me miserably
to a past that is now
someone else's present
broken hearts, chart
dreams and sadness
I would give up
all of my tomorrows
just to touch you again
deep in your soul
cause you were the only one
who felt me completely
but now I am helpless
to change this unassisted
I listen but remain
unconnected
I talk to myself now
and get hollow answers
still I think...hope..that maybe
your spirit is still listening
but lost as I am
hope only lessens, lessons
as I breathe without you
your memories
fill my emptiness
the present is there
just invisible
now that my joy
has been taken away
the void seems incurable
regrets hold no healing
I speak the lingo
of loneliness revisted
© 2010 Matthew Frederick Blowers III