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Love's Heart Shaped You
by Christopher ShinLove ends with
tyranny of the heart.
So the needle digs
deep into my heart.
When you say
the words that
I dread the most.
When you say
you love me.
Yet it only happens
in the dreams I
stagger by.
And I wish that
life was a dream
rather then the
hopeless eternity
that people say
are short.
Yet I look back
and love the
stars only to find
them spitting
at the stardust.
I wish I can be
like the dreamers
but only face the
heartache of being
me.
So it ends and begins
with love and the loveless
cries in the corner
next to me.
12/02/2008 Posted on 12/02/2008
Copyright © 2025 Christopher Shin
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Charlie Morgan on 12/02/08 at 05:13 PM ...chris, good wordology, and you are the dreamer facing the dreaded awareness of you are it...well, i believe in the J-man but i mean in this world, you and i are alone...dig it, just because we have peeps around stiillllll we are in [between] our thoughts...good write, chris |
| Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 12/02/08 at 05:38 PM That's a hell of a well-said truth in those first lines, sir. Great, great stuff. |
| Posted by Tom Goss on 12/02/08 at 07:51 PM I am those words, too. The wide-vision hurts. |
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