let me live my life as a leaf.
let me lift and leave as they do.
they beg not to let go of limb…
but they go nevertheless, their greeness outgrown.
their brightness only crumbling to rustling brown bits
as i watch whether trampler will rake them back to me…
they do not stay as i do.
i alone cannot bear for each of them to go.
leaving me so bare and barren once more.
let eternal winter slay me through once.
lashes no more, no one hears my white muffled cries.
crack me in two and be done with your icy touch.
let not Spring come again with her adornments,
they mean nothing to me no more.
Sultry Summer with her,
blush of petit sweet offerings.
my bitterness ever taints them…
carressing eyes yet shriveling tongues.
etch not your beloveds upon me…
i promise your parting,
under my very boughs.
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I know what we are
I know what we are:
We will always be
Two lonely souls
That touch and go.
Touch and go.
Never truly intertwined
Never really wanting to be aligned.
My heart aches already
At our inevitable departing.
I know what we are:
We were never meant to be.
Beyond all that we share
All that we reveal and bare
We were never meant to be.
Beyond all the wary yearnings
Beyond all the falsely perceived signs
We were never meant to be
We were never meant to be.
you will want to
we never said leave.
we only asked when you would?
you are weak.
or so you say,
we know
the reason why
is solely ours:
but you know that.
you can always stay
though you don’t belong.
you can count on us
to help you go.
One day,
you will leave and
it will be,
it will be because
you want to.
we always want you
to want that
as well.
let me live my life as a leaf
let me live my life as a leaf.
let me lift and leave as they do.
they beg not to let go of limb…
but they go nevertheless, their greeness outgrown.
their brightness only crumbling to rustling brown bits
as i watch whether trampler will rake them back to me…
they do not stay as i do.
i alone cannot bear for each of them to go.
leaving me so bare and barren once more.
let eternal winter slay me through once.
lashes no more, no one hears my white muffled cries.
crack me in two and be done with your icy touch.
let not Spring come again with her adornments,
they mean nothing to me no more.
Sultry Summer with her,
blush of petit sweet offerings.
my bitterness ever taints them…
carressing eyes yet shriveling tongues.
etch not your beloveds upon me…
i promise your parting,
under my very boughs.