Conversations

I miss you already....Seems like forever....

Want so much to hold you... Be near you...

We had spoke of forever like we're old friends....

New ones speak like that...

Old ones mean it...

I see myself as an old friend then...

It's in your eyes.....

You sat there....

Saw your eyes....

Heard your words....

Felt the honesty inside your soul...

Heard the honesty...

But more so.... I saw your honesty!!!!

Those beatifull green eyes... A passage so clean...

They lend credibility to your words...

They ask questions of me I hope I answered as you would of hoped...

You ask of me the same...

I gave you my portal to my heart and soul... Removed my glasses so that not one bit of me would stray...

My eyes met yours and our souls locked.... Don't hurt it and it will be your forever............

Your eyes speak volumes...

If you could feel my beating heart...

You"ll know what a single look from you did....

Be my friend... My arse!!!

... You empty words are all you have...
... Enduring promises... I think not!...

God I was blind,
Less enlightened an apt assumption... Definately
Hope your "friends" find solice in fucking you over!
And when they do please call me...
I have hero medals for them and a Purple Heart
With your name engraved on it..
I will use the softest touch to stick it through
That heart of yours!

So bide your time...
Rest your soul...

Soon you will need to "man" up and feel your dues...