Thursday, 2 February 2012
Have I lost?
The worst thing in life is to be misunderstood, by the person you needed most.
Life is hard. Life is good. Life is worth while when you know why you are here. But life is best when you are found.
Perhaps I didn't realise, perhaps I gave my all, and now it is gone with the dust that blows in the corn fields. Just by speaking out to you, I have been, I have found and I have lost.
One young night, as I looked up to the stars I thought I had everything, now I look up at the morning sun and realise I never did.
How can life be so fragile?
How can things help us then leave?
How can humans tickle our hearts then bruise them?
How can soul mates claim a part of you and then loose you in the crowds of life and indifference?
Just before I gave you my everything you shrivelled up and were washed out to sea.
Oh, if only you knew my heart...