Tuesday, November 23, 2010

My Grip.

Winds blowing,
Birds chirping,
I can see you in my mind.

Seas flowing,
Waves crashing,
Slowly you start fading.

As I clutch your hand,
Then suddenly let go,
My grip has set you free.

I cant believe...

As she holds you close,
And kisses your cheek.
That should be me.

Watching you be happy,
Hurts like Satin.
But your smile,
When your with her..
Is undeniable.

Watching from a distance,
A single tear is shed.
I cant believe...
How quick...
You have moved past me.