Tuesday, March 22, 2011

the architect of my world_ Repairing the broken

I shrivel without your water supply

zamzam tastes of pure heaven

I Imagine the particles entering my shrivelled body

repairing the magnitude of destruction

of my own affliction

the lackof communication between cells


I miss your faithful light

that instant second when i laid eyes on you

and i could'nt fight

to remember or to feel anything

but being there.

I miss your calmness you are so still

everyone ischasingfor your light

they all fight for you to see

for you to see

me


I walked and walked

thinking about her walk

and her run

my life was no longer made for fun

I had a reason

for living

for being

for you to see

me


I want to be a part of you

and your dream

I want to be simple

and happy

idon'twnat to think of anything but you

every single part of me

misses you

every single part of me

needs you

I love you...

God


ihave been broken

from the inside out

I have been torn

ripped apart in shreds

I have been shattered

mislead and cracked

I have been shelled

by lies and I felt

betrayed

but the real reason

i have been broken

Is because I miss you




i have forgotten your place

the only place I can trace

myself

I have forgotten your rythym

I have forgotten your heart

the only place I can start

to repair the broken



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