Incoherancy

[Harabec Weathers]

A story told millinea past by every man and women

A story of thought and soul, attraction of two becoming one

A story whose ending can bring a lifetime of happiness and fullfilment, but also bring smoking ruin to hollow hearts

 

We were so good together

Our lives entangled amoung eachother

So close, now endlessly seperated

Something so good, so much potential

Now only bringing pain to the both of us

Tears fall and crash at my feet

I never felt better

Now I feel so hollow

 

Memories that once warmed my thoughts

Now only sting my mind

My heart

My mind

Unable to focus

Unable to think

Choking on nothing as words fail to form

It hurts me

It hurts you

Together we're bleeding apart

Our hearts seeping from our wounds

 

I tried so hard

So hard to be everything you wanted

Everday I held you

I held you with all I had

And you felt it

Felt you and I

Together as one

Felt me in youre heart

In your body

In your mind

In your blood like fire

 

Where did i go so wrong

Where did I slip up

How did I fail you

Was I not the man for you?

Did I leave something unsaid?

Something Undone?

My every thought is of you

Every word corralates to you

Every tear drops at my feet like an unstoppable tide

So many times has this happened

So many times have we been hurt by others

Left to heal ourselves

Mend and pull together for tomorrow

But its never hurt like this

Never fallen so hard

So fast

 

I would give anything for another chance

My loyalty to you never strayed

Never wavered

My heart beats for you

But I cant reach you

I know youre hurting like me

I know you miss what we had

What we were

What we could have been

No tangible gift could express my feelings for you

I heart so warmed, so alive

Now brittle

Cold

And weak

 

Im unravelling

Unravelling without you

 

I love you

But I cant find you

I cant reach you

I cant get to you

Please

 

Please find me

 

 

-Written for her...

[Mekii]

Arrgh, I had something to say about the whole... sorta forgot it though. Not my fault, it's 6am and it is all Gecks fault I'm still up.

Still, I think it's a nice poem, and umm, I'll edit this post a bit after that I've been to bed.