Only emotions can describe it
Only the heart of true lovers
Can know its true fear
It’s true pain
It’s true terror
Don’t tell me you understand
When you’ve not spent a night
Rolling under the sheets seeking
The face of sleep that is determined
To allude your pain stricken soul
Till dawn breaks
Over your sighing heart
Don’t tell me you understand
The fear in the heart of a man
– paralyzed
That predisposes him to driving
Mad at midnight
In a miserable t- shift worn inside out
The fear
That predisposes him to farting
Unconsciously in front of his lady
Yet to be ex
– His brain cells interpret the action
As the least important thing
In the world
The fear
That predisposes him to kneeling
On a rocky ground oblivious and
Stoic to any pain but that of the heart
Rapturing at the prospect of a breakup
In the face of this
Day still breaks
And life goes on
Without our permission
The world’s duty calls…
And we must respond
Howbeit with lifeless eyes
For the world is now devoid
Of joy In her eyes
And life suddenly has no
Meaning in his eyes….
If only all could be untrue
So our hearts could
Be blinded to the events of pain
And we could love against the pain
Kiss against the Hurt
And choose to stay inspite
Of the odds
Forgive me…
If I can’t….
It’s over….
It’s definitely over.
– that was how sure I was
In memorial to a breakup that almost occurred.