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Whispers In Your Heart
So often I sit and wish,
I had been the first one you kissed…
The first one you missed
With all your heart,
Then those whispers
Wouldn’t be tearing us apart…
You say you love me,
But I see your eyes wander,
Looking somewhere you’d rather be,
Than with me…
You say,
No babe I love you,
Only you,
I promise I am true …
But I am looking at you,
And your heart is not there,
Its somewhere,
You’d rather be,
Not with me…
I close my eyes,
And try to believe your lies,
But the whispers in your heart,
Tell me,
We are already falling apart…
That first love is still there,
And she doesn’t even care!
Will never love you as I do,
But then,
My heart is true ,
I wish my heart was in you…
You question everything I do,
As if I am someone else,
How can you believe,
I would ever hurt you?
Those whispers in your heart,
Are tearing us apart,
How much I wish you didn’t hear,
Those whispers that you fear…
But they are there,
And I am beginning
Not to care anymore,
Stepping back and closing the door,
Easing back into the night,
The shadows where everything is right,
Where the soft darkness will hide,
The love I will always have for you…
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Beautiful and touching write.
Nico
(((Retta)))
~Jackie~
LOVE IS THE BEAUTY OF HEART ...
YOU HAVE A BEAUTIFUL HEART ...
I RESPECT YOUR HEART A LOT ...
THE LOVED THE ROMANCE IN YOUR HEART ...
THE BEAUTY OF YOUR HEART ...
MAKE ME SAY I LOVE YOUR HEART ..
ITS SO BEAUTIFUL AND CUTE
Love can fool us?
Have a great night....
Jenni
TRASK
Bobbi
I feel the gentleness of the love, the broken heart, and then the whispers......in the wind ~ "Easing back into the night...."!!
Gwendolyn
Justin
And I am beginning
Not to care anymore,
Stepping back and closing the door"... A terrible, but inevitable, effect of whispers alienating... heartbeats. I have been there... **shivers**
Poignant, soulful, marvelous write, sweet Reindeer...
{{{{{{Hugs}}}}}}}
~Alexandra~
thanks for sharing
William
P.S. Remember me? We have two songs together.
Love Tinka
Ouchhh...This was so
heartfelt...
Written so beautiful...
Trixie :)
~Chrissie
treachery where there isn't any. Sometimes. But most of the time the deceit centers around the eyes. Very good poem.
Debashish