My heart....................

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My Heart....

« on: February 16, 2009, 04:16:51 PM »



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I love you more than life itself

But I'm afraid to love.

My heart is like the fragile wings

Of a tiny little dove.



I'm scared to get too close.

I feel that I can't win.

You'll love me for a little while

Then you'll set me free again



I've lived so long on hopes and dreams

I don't know what to do.

I don't think I can trust my heart,

For it belongs to you.



I know you'll only hurt me

Yet, I still keep running back.

Between the paths of our hearts

There's a worn and beaten track



You've got my heart held on a string.

It's breaking right in two.

Enough belongs to me -to hurt-

The rest belongs to you



I know that somewhere in your heart

There is a place for me.

I just don't know how to find it

And there's no way to make you see.

I can only hope that someday

You'll wake up and you'll find,

That while my heart belongs to yours,

Yours, too, belongs to mine.

LOST LOVE

Everything gets lost

Only memories remain..

Deep engraved in heart

A picture remains…

Some moments, some words

Some looks, some feelings

Someone whom I loved, and

Accepted all his failings…

Everyone told me he was not nice,

He'll leave me when he gets his pie..

I knew this was true

Still ventured out in dark hue

The path was thorny, night was dark

I stumbled and fell, my heart bled hard

He wasn't there to lift me up

To comfort me, to console me, to buck me up...

I searched him all over; but in vain

He didn't know, that I was in pain…

I decided to forget him

And turned to go back

With eyes full of tears and an aching heart

When I turned back

I was struck



There he was

Standing.. Folding his arms

I thought he had come to say

That he loves me

To take me where

We can live happily…

But, No

I was wrong

He came to advise me…

To tell me I shouldn't move forward

That I can be happy without his love…

He hugged me tight and took my hand

Imprinted his lips on that hand…

I felt shy and smiled faintly

And he whispered very gently

"Go back to your own path dear,

I have to go my own"

I understood what he meant…

And though shattered was my heart,

I returned back..

Returned-

Where my Life was..

Where my Smile was….

To My Home..