Black House

11/27/2011

There we are, 
At last,
Set in my mind

As time passes quickly, 
Pleasures unbind

Whatever happend?
I thought that you knew

How much you loved many,
And how I loved few

Leave me with your pleasure

Leave you with my doubts

Friend of a mystery 
And a fractured sense 
For I have become
A wretch in your eyes

And your eyes are clear

You wish I wouldn't lie 
That you might hear

How deeply I love thee,
And how deeply I fear

So sorry, but now,
I wish you were alone
For then, unhaunted,
Your ghost I'd become
In the black house 
We could have called home

I held thee devided,
For you thought that I knew

How much you loved many
But I only loved you

It does't hurt as much
Now that we're this

It mattered to me more
When truth I'd resist 

So there we are, twisted
In tainted bliss

There we are missing
Each other's kiss

Waiting for the replacing 
To unknot our fist

Memories held closely
Though apart we exist