Defended

This long sad
story that i write
Has only but
One meaning.

Like a song
no one dares
to sing.

A name not
spoken but defended
In my lonely heart.

This stage in life
is a stage no more.
Twist your stories
tell a lie,

sit and listen
make me cry.
There is no where
I'm meant to be.

Hold me 1 time,
and you will see.
Your name sets
off music in my head,

that the dancers
long to dance to,
that name was gone
for a while,

but now it's back
in business,
when you took
my music away,

the dancers turned
to depression,
sitting in their
beautiful clothes,

waiting to be awakened,
after a while they gave
up hope and
never would wake up.

They sat together,
reminiscing about the
times they had,
drinking booze,

taking drags and
never being alive
but that name hit the
spot and they got back
their drive.