Saturday, 10 September 2016

Confusion

Has she the capacity deep inside?
Is she covering the pieces she wants to hide?
Is life for her so much a pain,
That she never wants to join again?
I watch and it fractures my soul 
I now know there is no such thing as whole. 
Can't she understand she is grazing my heart,
By showing her deep desire to part?
It's not her choice, I must concede,
As I watch her confusion. I watch her need,
To understand the visions in her head. 
The recurring dreams she wants to shed. 
In her weary eyes, a gentle tear. 
Knowing true, he's no longer here. 
I know that pain, I miss him too,
But he wasn't half of me, as he was of you. 

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