those particularly strange things
we often make them without much consideration
in love
promises are vocalizations
of our hopes and our dreams
even more so the dreams and hopes
we wish to share with that specific person
such promises when made lighten our hearts
unburden our souls with a sense of relief
of joy
maybe just this once
you have that love problem
handled
fixed
covered
maybe
oh maybe
just this once
you wont have to worry about that love thing
anymore
but those same promises
that we made to ourselves
to our lovers
weigh so heavily on our soul when broken
maybe it is different for some
maybe there is a flaw in my indifference gene
as I am unable to stop loving anyone
those women in my life
whom I have been lucky enough to love
truly madly deeply
I still love
only now that love
is tainted with bittersweet memory
a sad longing for that which could have been
for that promise which I didn't keep
alone now
in a house made of glass
hit with one too many stones
looking at my reflection
in the shattered mirrors
made from those broken promises
scattered around me
and
I do not like what I see
we often make them without much consideration
in love
promises are vocalizations
of our hopes and our dreams
even more so the dreams and hopes
we wish to share with that specific person
such promises when made lighten our hearts
unburden our souls with a sense of relief
of joy
maybe just this once
you have that love problem
handled
fixed
covered
maybe
oh maybe
just this once
you wont have to worry about that love thing
anymore
but those same promises
that we made to ourselves
to our lovers
weigh so heavily on our soul when broken
maybe it is different for some
maybe there is a flaw in my indifference gene
as I am unable to stop loving anyone
those women in my life
whom I have been lucky enough to love
truly madly deeply
I still love
only now that love
is tainted with bittersweet memory
a sad longing for that which could have been
for that promise which I didn't keep
alone now
in a house made of glass
hit with one too many stones
looking at my reflection
in the shattered mirrors
made from those broken promises
scattered around me
and
I do not like what I see
promises & shards
Date: 2003-04-29 12:47 pm (UTC)I like this, it's good.
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Date: 2003-04-29 01:03 pm (UTC)The phantom in the glass
and the shadow in the drink.. Haunted man.
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Date: 2003-04-29 01:59 pm (UTC)i've missed your posts...
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Date: 2003-04-29 02:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-04-30 06:26 am (UTC)