Yes, I'm Yours
Like the deepest oceans, That rule this world, Like
the highest skys, I'm yours to mould.
Destroy all
my happiness, But still, I'm youre for free, 'cause
your joy and happiness, Is all I crave to see.
When feelings and thoughts are mutual, And souls
like mine are framed, My thoughts both light and critical,
Are displayed to all to be defamed.
My memories
they play through dreams, Over and over forever, But
my mind is lame or so it seems, And still it remains the
lifesaver.
Possessive in solitude, And detached in
perseverence. Moved is my attitude, And shocked in
disappearance.
Meteors of doubt, Streak through my
sky, When she does pout, For another, I wish to die.
Sometimes I wish I never existed, Sometimes, just
sometimes I wish, The lies in chunks that I've injested,
Have moved me into this niche.
Moments pass by
slowly again.... Back in step, where I've never been.
A stinging pain, inside my brain.... ....a pain so
deep, it can't be seen.
Angirasa Acharya
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©2002 Angirasa Acharya
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