I burnt your heart I burnt your soul burnt your carpet and I burnt your floor...
But if I loved you any less... Maybe then could I bring you happiness... Or am I destined to only bring you pain... And fill your heart with only rain.. . If I built your house back up from the ground.. Then could I bring your heart around? If I lie down and burnt with the ashes too.. Maybe then would you love me too?
lol freeatlast... thanks for your comments and your humour.. means alot ... especially now..
GashlyAmish Hell, Ohio USAOct 20, 2010
bewildered. get the thought, just...the literal is making me pause. ouch. this is truly desperate longing...the ones we touch with hurting love, whether we mean to or not, are not the right ones. perfect description, quietstormf, thanks.
That is so very profound Larry! and kudos to you my sweet man, for your ability to see the forest through the trees... Always thought there was something more there...
Hi Gashly and thank-you for your comments... Just some scattered thoughts I had last night.. about a dream I had that disturbed me.... I am always trying to figure them out.. ya know?
Sometimes it is best to let the ashes be a gift to the winds and let em' scatter. You are destined for good things. Now just keep saying that till you feel it
Thank-you Erlgreytea for your beautiful, and encouraging comments.
niah9Auckland, New ZealandApr 14, 2011
Hi QuietStorm...I read your poem, thinking of the meaning, then reach the first comment...Free of course, and understood totally...I wonder if we'll ever know where he went...or maybe that is why. But there will always be a void, that hurts. Niah
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I burnt the roast,
If I burnt too,
I'd be a ghost...
Just kidding, loved the symbolism in this one...
I burnt an insence
I burnt Myself
tho i didnt burn another