stop ~listen ~ c
move away from that wall u built
and look at me
i have been here waiting 4 u 4 so long
but every time i speak, messages r mixed up n wrong

there used 2 b a time when .......
and i know things were different then
the way we were.... incredible
2 ppl connecting ...unforgetable

but its so very quiet now and silence cuts deep
i often hear it when i lay 2 sleep
i know its because of me
i had distrations and i was the blind one, not able to c

i am sure in another time and another place
i'd be the one to put a smile on your hidden face
things would b as they should
no brick wall, a bridge of wood
strong and sturdy holding us
leadimg to the road of trust

but thats not how it is
and my affection has become a disease
i think its time i move from here
the thorns around your wall r pearcing me

i'm now going 2 the crystal ball
hope u enjoy the comfort of that wall

bye

Wonderful....but sad.

[Edited 12/29/11 4:51am]

when the crystal ball is shattered and all that really mattered gets splattered broken in shards the crying that was so hard turns to blood on the dance floor and a wall with no door no handle to turn no window for a peek leaves you feeling weak helpless hopeless of the future you can no longer see think of me the one great love from which all things grow with the seeds you sow and know that with every touch your love will spread far beyond anything that was said there is no wall that could stand under the power of true loves thunder and tho they may cast u asunder leaving you alone to wonder what is this loneliness is this the life of a lioness a fierce and loyal true funk soldier left behind the wall to smolder no wind to feed the fire that burns with loves desire that 'other' is no element no necessity to your development as a whole and loving being no wall can prevent u from seeing so close your eyes and have a look at the wall that you mistook as an obstacle to your affection for the love you had was a reflection of the love you have the love you gave and behind the wall the love was saved before it turned to dirt with the fire gone and nothing but hurt so dry your tears and brush your mane and know your love will purr again

Heartfelt poetry.

TrevorAyer said:

when the crystal ball is shattered and all that really mattered gets splattered broken in shards the crying that was so hard turns to blood on the dance floor and a wall with no door no handle to turn no window for a peek leaves you feeling weak helpless hopeless of the future you can no longer see think of me the one great love from which all things grow with the seeds you sow and know that with every touch your love will spread far beyond anything that was said there is no wall that could stand under the power of true loves thunder and tho they may cast u asunder leaving you alone to wonder what is this loneliness is this the life of a lioness a fierce and loyal true funk soldier left behind the wall to smolder no wind to feed the fire that burns with loves desire that 'other' is no element no necessity to your development as a whole and loving being no wall can prevent u from seeing so close your eyes and have a look at the wall that you mistook as an obstacle to your affection for the love you had was a reflection of the love you have the love you gave and behind the wall the love was saved before it turned to dirt with the fire gone and nothing but hurt so dry your tears and brush your mane and know your love will purr again

thank u