The black is taking over me
I'm caught in a dream
Your face,
Is the demon that haunts me and
Your voice it taunts
I awake from this nightmare
You're not there
Bury me six feet in your heart
cover with concrete and a curse
Mourn me no more
You burned me to the core
The flowers set upon my grave
Washed away in the crying rain
Eyes turn grey
As i fade away
Reach inside
Your heart it's where i hide
My demons laid to rest by my
No longer beating heart
No song from the angels
As i fell from heaven
So bury me six feet in your heart
As my soul slowly crumbles apart
(June 23,11)
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Wow! William, I take my hat off for you! I went through similar situation when I madly fell in love with special woman who bewitched me for ever. I can't hate the one I loved so much but I thank her instead coming into my life and becoming my muse, the one behind most of my poems. Now, coming back to earth, your write is a true love confession, an excellent, well penned and poignant poem. thanks for sharing and keep it up! 10+++ Love and Peace for always! ...