• Death may come for me too soon
    and I will sink into it's bliss.
    But when that happens I would love
    to give you a final kiss.

    For years I have looked onto you
    with love inside my eyes.
    But my silence I have held
    for you don't deserve my lies.

    I have told many I love them but,
    I have vowed to do so no more.
    For I have found the one I love,
    for now and evermore.

    But even now I beg for strength
    to confess that you I want.
    Because everyday without you
    my face grows ever more gaunt.

    Everyday my lonely heart
    tears along its seams.
    And when I gaze into your eyes
    it makes me want to scream.

    One of these days I'll tell you
    and maybe our lips will meet.
    But until that day I wallow,
    in love so bittersweet.


    I know it probably isn't all that great, but ease up a little if you don't mind. I'm still new to writing of any kind. (Publicly that is)