Empty Heart
A burning love so intense
that could never be anything less
My soul cries out for your love
but i get a pigeon not a dove
You're the first thing on my list
and my sanity i risk
in that i will never love another love
as deeply as in this
I'll set all things else aside
and swallow all my pride
and tell you this my only wish
is for me to be your bride
It's unhealthy for my soul
and the stereotype thats so
keeping me from telling you
you make my heart glow
Every word you speak
my knees get weak
I fall and cant recover
Only you could make me rise
and though you don't
I strive to be your lover
Your words can make or break me
Your thoughts hold or shake me
Know not the power you have
or the chains you've tied around me
As i'm on the ground
the chains still have me bound
and rub against my skin
until i'm finally found
Not by you ofcourse
you come very rarely
someone else finds me
crying, bloody, weary
When I was lowest last
with a unintentional fast
with a burden in my aching heart
of our love past-
an angel came to me
and told me not to weep
That he was not the one
that caused me loss of sleep
Love was yearned for by my heart
but it was empty from the start
that this empty love was not for you
but for someone in your part
The highest love you promised
and you told me of loves potential
Its not you that i long for
Its the idea that is essential.
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