Friday, January 8, 2010

Palm of your hand

Once you held my heart
in the palm of your hand…
But hanging tightly to it
wasn’t part of your plan -
You built me up you tore me down
Took what you needed left me to drown
I waited for you ,
You never returned
My body and soul forever to yearn
You paint a pretty picture
of your happiness
Closing the door …
Leaving me only to guess
I know you loved me then
You said it with your eyes…
Whispered it … only lies?
Though its like an old cliché
Adding rhyme upon rhyme
I will always love you…
Thru each passage of time GEL - 1/2010

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