Sunday, May 20, 2012

Not a tear came to my eyes


Not a tear came to my eyes
Just an ache deep inside
I’ve always known you’re not mine
That someday I’ll be left behind
But still,
I held on to the thinnest blade of grass
Even when,
Of your life I hold no part
As rational thought gave way to instinct
Excruciatingly painful,
Becomes the yearning of a heart
I was living before you
Now I’m just lost
What am I to do now?
What will this cost?