Sunday, 23 December 2018

Lone Traveller


Nothing hurts like love that cannot be
love that wants to sing a beautiful melody
but rather sits in a silent room
drinking in the gloom

Nothing can sting like that sure feeling
where the sun wants to shine, but the clouds are concealing
of love where nothing can blossom
a desert landscape oh so rotten

No pain can compare, to the tear of the heart
when a pair cannot start
left a lone traveller, traversing the soulless surroundings
trying to find a meaning to be, a reason to take the poundings

No song could put in words the drowning
of a heart soaked in tears, whilst the pain is shouting
a shrill sound howling, as the mind is doubting
of a love that cannot be, a love that doesn't see me 


Thanks for reading,
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

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