Return to me

by sammie   Feb 28, 2006


Hang me from your pretty noose
the one brought out for little use
to show you care but are gone
gone like the words in every song.

Gone like the soul bottled within
flown away by an unknown sin
it leaves me empty but not alone
the others i love all here to moan.

Mourn my loss Grief and pain
without the thoughts of seeing you again
bringing new life and love with school
a teddy bear i love, who's really cool.

Cool like the way you were
but better because he shows he cares
for me and life an all around
he make me smile, without a sound.

The sound not spoken but still there
he's not taken your spot; just a bear
to hole me and teach me to be me
and forget the pain, move on, be free.

Free to love again and explore
to learn what i can to be more
to feel like me even without you
enjoy the live I've yet to do.

Do with to the best i can
succeed with all I've been able to stand
understand that life still goes on
even if the love and memories return with each song.

Song you gave me, song i heard
by the many artists concerned
with their lyrics, music and sound
they keep me company when your not around.

Around like you were, with little visits
the meaningfull ones, i really miss it
the laughter, no worries, the love in the air
I did not notice how much i cared
until the day that you were not there.

There to help me care and understand
done away from the words typed by hand
on aim by a question I'd wish I'd not
asked you, than this would be not.

Not happening, not reality
not my pain, not my tormentality
but a love gone for a ride unknown
inflamed by friendship as we grow.

Grow to live and learn and see
the world around us left to be
explored, studied and perhaps more
to see and understand the ways, Amour.

Amour, my life, i am still here
waiting and moving, i love you my dear
forever i have no control of stopping
this love of mine is long lasting.

Now i know i sound weird, a little crazy
but I'm only a little abnormal, and a bit lazy
no need to worry, i am sane
just a little bit sad, a bit deranged.

-to Dewitt Kane

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