What Is This?

What Is This?
by Stace

The face of disappointment reflects back from a blank screen,
Faded memories of a love that I had once before seen,
Foolish yes, foolish no, never really sure where this person wants to go.

I've given my best, I've given my all, and yet in return my heart's left
to Fall.
A whim and on grace, it's torn from this place that I've hidden before.
I can't touch it, can't see it, but please still believe it?
What trusts must I be burdened to hold, while my heart grows so cold?
No hint of desire, no thoughts to conspire my reverence is forced to
behold.

Not captive, not free, what place would this be? Not heaven, not earth,
not
joy and not mirth,
Sheer terror, and dread whirl 'round in my head.
No "I love you", no "I miss's"
Just bleed me, and lead me around on this string,
No consequences, no regrets, no thoughts of effects,
Nothing, but fading into shadowy absences.
What life is this? What place is this? What feeling is THIS that you
share?
How do you dare?

You dictate my words, the things that you've heard, the choice of my
voice,
and Yes, my love
What right have you? Whose words have commanded from above?
Who are you? What are you? Incomprehensibly, the one I love

All i can do to put lyrics or poems .....to just ...... ok ...im not saying anything ...:(

~Areemus Sumera~

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