:::Saturday, July 30, 2005:::
You
You have always been on my mind.
Every single moment,
For as long as I remember.
I missed your smile.
I missed your laughter.
I missed your voice.
I missed you.
You...
You are the voice of my soul,
The light of my life.
My center.
You made me whole.
Now, as we part,
I feel empty, a bleak world stand before me.
Sadness threatens me forever,
Kept at bay by my longing for you.
Barely. You...
I can’t bear to see you leave,
For when you did, I felt alone.
No one to share my joys and sorrows,
no one to share my ambitions and dreams.
Staring up into the night sky,
I wonder where you are now.
I long to see you again once more,
To hear you.
I missed You.
posted by Bourne_Hiero 8:38 AM
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Separation
Staring deep into the night sky, I pondered.
I regretted.
Cried.
Shouting out my anguish,
Drowning myself in sorrow, I wondered.
Why?
Why did it end?
Over before it even begun.
Am I a failure?
I pondered.
Hopeless tears, hopeless dreams, I smile not.
Shattered love, a broken heart, I laugh not.
Why?
You and me,
A curse or a blessing?
Once connected in heart and soul,
Now a severed bond.
To be friends again,
To bring myself to treat you as a friend again,
For all that has happened between us,
Hard it is, I found out.
Why...?
A chance that never blossomed,
A fate that turned tail...
Why...?
I pondered...
And I still don't know why...
posted by Bourne_Hiero 8:37 AM
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Longing I long for you,
deep inside my heart.
Each and every day,
each and every passing moment.
Not once my mind wandered away from you,
commiting myself into remembering every part of you.
Such a pain...
To know you are there, but helpless about it.
Sorrow fills my heart with each passing day, as I long for you.
Longing...
Wishing...
Desiring...
I longed for you to be here-with me.
I wished for you to be happy-with me.
I desired, Only you.
None came true,
For we never came together.
Why...?
In the deep sea of regrets,
hope dwindles. Fades.
Flunged into the open sea, couldn't care less anymore.
No more hope.
No more regrets.
Sadness.
Nostalgy.
Longing.
I still regret...
posted by Bourne_Hiero 8:36 AM
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Love At First Sight Love is blind.
Love is selfish.
Love is senseless.
Love is silly.
Mind not these trivial matters.
To fall in deeply,
is everybody's dream.
Love grows.
Blossoms.
Embraces.
Love fades.
Withers.
Die away.
Love is all.
To love, is to hate.
For in hating, you find loving as well.
For everything exists with opposites.
Easy it is, to fall in love.
Difficult it is, to let go.
Love comes, love goes.
Love chooses people, or people choose love?
What is your choice?
Do we have a choice?
Do we?
posted by Bourne_Hiero 8:35 AM
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Unifying ForceMy light, my soul, the dark.
My strength, my weakness.
My curse.
Curse not.
Hope not.
Nothing cares.
I care.
To eternalty,
To End.
What's real?
What's not?
The truth.
A lie?
A student, a teacher.
Student, teacher.
Teacher, student.
All are one.
The universe.
Is one.
posted by Bourne_Hiero 8:33 AM
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Dark Void Hark my call.
Full of despair.
Of denial.
Swept away by the harricane,
no light can pass.
Drowning in my own tears,
Blinded by the void.
Alone.
Drowning.
A fate worse than death,
a life worse than failure.
Hear my cries.
Of anguish, none can comprehend.
Deep down in the deep void of darkness,
I found the power of acting without hope.
A void of shattered hopes and dreams,
a broken man I am.
Despair, anguish, dissapointment,
My friends from now on.
The power that drives me on.
The power of the void.
Hark my call.
The last call you will ever hear.
posted by Bourne_Hiero 8:32 AM
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Whispering Tales Whispering tales...
Tales of hopes and dreams.
Of Sorrow and Sadness.
Of Love.
And Hate.
None shall pass.
Who ever does?
Caught in the web of its arms,
we wander about.
Aimlessly.
Like a story of 2 wandering souls,
paths are crossed.
We shared joys, sorrows,
sadness and hopes.
As one.
Never to part.
You and me,
we are all each and every other thing.
Time is meaningless, for everything, is nothing.
And nothing, is everything.
Destiny, is an irony.
Within it paths are crossed, at the same time paths are broken.
This, is my pain. My sorrow.
Me? I am glad our paths crossed.
Now that it is broken, our lives must go on.
We become memories of each other,
treasured beyond all treasures.
Feel it we must, let go we must.
For what will be, will always be.
Our story, this will be.
Wandering souls, wandering paths.
Tales of the past.
Whispering tales...
posted by Bourne_Hiero 8:30 AM
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