A Love not your's ... not mine .



Here we stand on this branch
yet reality has us parted ...

All alone in my room
hangs a heart , that barely started
Why must I be forced to live in mind’s eye?
while I ponder this thought ...

Too much, now that we've dived so deep,
Into the heart of the murky sea,
Its too much joy.. that we sought to keep.

There was a time,
somewhere ...
In the days that have quietly gone by,
When we were content
to be fiercely free ...

And we fought the world hand in hand,
With loved friends,who . . .did understand;

But friends, silent time has passed us by.

She comes to me shy
I smile although I know she’s not near
for her love is an image
through this poor poet’s tear.

Hidden from the nearest lot,
To friend or to foe if known,
It will not remain hidden,for too long

What would I be if I didn't meet you ?
What would life be if I didn't get you ?
I can see the sparkle of love in your eyes,
That will always pry in my mind

But till what period will it stay ?
Will it end one day ?
Will it end with a hole in my heart ?
Or,
Will it . . end with a soothing sign ?


I hoped this love ... would never end,
And stands tight till the years would end

Did I really love her, if i feel this way ?