Like A Glove

I feel like a ghost 

Every time you say that name

A body with no host

Why ever do you play that game?


Do you hold onto the past

Because you cannot bear to let it go?

Or did this all happen too fast,

And now you wish you had said no?


I smile, but no light shines in my eyes

As you speak of her with so much love

How can there be anger, when you tell no lies?

The paranoia fits like a tailored glove


Is it too much to ask

To be the one you hold most dear?

Is it too much to ask

To have a heart without fear?


I guess it's all in my mind

So I'll keep my mouth shut

There's nothing wrong to find

Hide the pain in my heart, but.......

The End

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