With love...


The truth behind those lies!!!



Years pass by like shadows of a caravan
Etched on the shifting sands of time
You are there and I am here
And between us, this valley of memories and something that people call love

Every morning I run my fingers across the linen
With the hope of holding your hand
All I get is a handful of quiet nothingness
And a heartful of deep desire to hide myself in your embrace

It's getting colder here and I so dearly want
The warmth of your smile, your hug and your kiss
But somewhere deep within I feel I can only get
A handful of my blanket and an eyeful of the morning mist that lingers tauntingly

I sit with a cup of coffee every evening
And watch the darkening sky light up with shimmering stars
I so wish that you could be beside me
Amidst the swirl of steaming coffee and foggy evening air

O' I am so tired of this solitude
The day seems as if it's never beginning
And the night as if it's never ending
And I keep lying and waiting with sleepless eyes
Now all I have is lies to please you
I say I am fine when I am not
I say I am happy even when I am sad
All I want is to pull you close to me and gaze into your mystical eyes
I love you dearly, this is the only truth behind those lies.




Poetry by Amy Valentina
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Written on 2012-10-12 at 10:19

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