Time stops

Find time to leave yourself open

The haunting sounds of echos

leaves you numb. 

It doesn't matter. 

I thought we could make it

Just the two of us. 

Feeling the flames and running towards life
I realize you are not it.
Its the same old story
Told in a different light. 

Be quiet, for I am the one 

The one who can bring myself pleasure. 
Not you. 

Reviews

[willweb]

That was pretty much direct and to the point. No beating around the bush here, just a cool crafted little poem that is something I hope I never hear. : )