Sunday, November 22, 2009

When Butterflies Decide to Fly

Is it true what they say? Is it true that all you need is love?
I have loved before. i have broken hearts, and i have had my heart broken. Is it a love-hate relationship...love and I? Will it come back?
Its horrible how love takes me on a ride. How much i think of the one that got away, or am i too young to even know that she was the one who got away. Is it a sin to think about the one who broke my heart? Is it a lie to say that i have no more feelings for her?
Im a wreck in my heart. I dont know what i want, i dont know what to do. I dont know what to say, i dont know how to feel. All i know is, i feel like adistant planet...far away from others.
What is true love? Will it seek me again? I know that i wont be able to find it, it finds me. Will cupid send another arrow down my way? To take away the other portions of love i feel for that one...that 1.
"They call her love love love love love.... And she is all I need."

Shakespear and chaucer write about love. My heart spills the same emotions.
Her heart was beating like my heart.
Her soul moves my soul
like the ocean waves crash against the sea rock,
so violently, yet so refreshing.
Her beauty so devine. Its observing the early start of spring
when the lillies bloom to their fullest
Its the moon that becones to the waters
its shiny beams delicatly showing the ripples.
Oh moon,
stay moon. Never go away
you light the darkness
Stay with me, stay with me
Her soft lips singing sweetly
tunes, melodies, symphonies, orchastrating the pulsating beats of my heart
to hers.
Together,
our hearts beat for one another.
Together,
When the world falls down,
we have each other.
If only you would come to realize that,
I still love you.
But you can never come back to me.
You would never come back to me.
Like a biscuit in your palms,
crushed my heart,
crushed my year, torn apart.
But all will be well,
Soon, i will love again.