How come I'm induced to adore you,
Love you like I've never done before?
When all you do is plunder
and squash my feelings to the core.
Have we ever known what Love is?
Are we falsified by false memories?
Have I embraced my hopes to myself?
Or watched you crush all my dreams?
When there's no where to look at,
You know you are that immortal scene.
My Pillar of a light house docent,
All my strawberry dreams.
And on your feet I behold,
my lifeless love I pledge.
in my dreams you whisper,
incoherent verbs with no edifice.
At dawn please leave my bedside,
let me sleep with my feverish dreams,
for we both know its just a final laugh,
A play with edited scenes.
Am I what you looked for?
A naive guillable fool?
Let me be so for a day more,
My love I've never understood.
At zero hour the day may break,
The wooden floor will creak.
My heart may break into shatterings,
You may tread on the pieces. You Will.
You may leave.
I may stay.
Tainted forever,
A wilted flower.
When the pains have receded,
When the days drab diminish,
Remind me to soothe my soul
and plaster my broken spirit.
Malsha Walgamage©
2011/09/24
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