Don't tell him
My baby feels broken tonight What he doesn’t know is that I still call him my baby and that I still watch over him He composed a song and I heard his voice… I wanted to give him one last gift before I said goodbye forever and he gave himself to me became one with the moment at least for a while but then he recalled that I could never be his puppet serve a purpose and he left locked in in his chest and away from his once again neglected mind like tonight… my baby feels broken tonight falls helplessly in love -once again falls helplessly in love with his melancholy… my baby is not broken but I broke myself for his sake why did I forsaken myself? He didn’t break me but I knew how to break myself Why? Because I could make it happen! “What else can I help you with my love?” Yeah I forgot to ask that… anyways life is good and the universe is learning from or tolerating our authentic presence…
Short story by night soul woman
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Written on 2014-12-22 at 05:11
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