By Rachel (Senses) stepra@odyssee.net
Date: 13 April 1997
Void
go..go..fly away my love bird
but would you untie that rope that still holds me to you?
it keeps trailing me behind you
and the further you pull away, the more it hurts..
set me free..
I need to fly..again..away
to be free,..to run...away..far
where no places exist..
no words are said that remind me of you..
the whole alphabet reminds me of you..
I wanna be illiterate..
no words to speak..
no places to see..
no people to hear..
just void...
where I don't exist.
but you are me..
how can I run from myself
no places are far enough.
how can I get rid of you,
when you became me?
should I kill myself?
but I'll be killing you too..
am I insane?
I should be.
for loving you beyond insanity.
how can I love who condempt my heart
to a slow painfull death
while watching and smiling?
but am I sad for it?
No.
what is more insane is that I am happy
that my heart's death can bring up a smile upon your face..
therefor, I'd be glad to die..and die..and die
and I'd say to myself
she's smiling..I made her smile.
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