Feelings

Everytime we separated we wished to see each other soon.
We'd walk through the streets with our fingers interlocked,
We would kiss in the dark under the full moon,
even a blind man could see our souls intertwined.

I promised not to hurt her with my fingers crossed-
everytime I watched her walk through her gate,
But now it's sad, I've to see her with my eyelids closed.
There's a lot I wanted her to know, but it's now late..

She's gone.. Tell me, is this how we'll all go?
Now who's there to pick me in love when I fall?
Is this how we'll all die, not letting others know?
Who's gonna answer her phone when I call?

What about my feelings? I'm still attracted to the deceased,
I guess I have to tattoo her on my forehead.
I love her that much, maybe I'm obsessed,
I guess it's not that bad to love the dead.

_Love them whilst they're still_ around
_coz one day they'll be_ underground

Ashlyn Brena 

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