... very long.

I dream't myself a love story
and I told myself a tale,
created an ending
under a spell.

I wrote myself the words
and I sang the song,
such a tease to the spirit
for so very long.

Reality had spoken
and I had to let it go,
as time has passed
and the truth showed.

I dream't myself a love story
and I told myself a tale,
created an ending
under a spell

Numb

Time reveals
in different ways
life as it should be
day after day.

We sometimes deny
and refuse the truth
a heart that realizes
even though aloof.

No more weeping
nor sorrow to the mind,
forget we have no control
over time.

I see the chapters
with a different view,
broken hearts
silhouette against the blue.

I am not sure
what I felt,
confused was I
but I can tell you
there was teardrops
in my eyes.

Painful whispers

It is incredible how time can 

alter how we view a chapter.

The more you know,

the less you wish you knew.

~

" Becareful what you wish for"

It is not time that changes, it's our ability to look directly into the truth and accept it. 

~

It is not that I am not the same person,

it is just that I have come to terms with reality..

~

I escaped into a moment,danced on the cloud

fell and got back up...funny how time softens the fall.

~

If you ever saw a fly in a spiders web

you would know exactly how I feel.

Empty Inside

To experience the magic of love
is to feel the void in its absence.

There is a void in my heart
from the absence of you
for I feel your love and
I know you felt it too.

My own dark cloud,
won't move away
it lingers like darkness
when you are away.

I'd conjure up a storm
and whisper to the wind
to tell you how I am feeling
and the pain within.