My heart is blind to love
It pours out gently weeping
upside down & thinly cracked
I fear it cannot hold you
In the broken mirrors of a past
Best believed as bad fiction
Who I am is transparent
If only because I've become a ghost
Watching my own life slip away
What is left may just be a memory
A soft song lingering in warm summer air
That touches the moment & slowly fades
Forgotten so often, I hardly remember
Who I was before fear
Warmth and Love to you.
After reading this...I felt the words came from a person whom lost a tremendous love in their lives...and felt they could not go forward in love ever.