Through a Glass Darkly

Aug 23 2010

Published by glassworx at 6:53 am under Sad Love Poems

Wanna feel your skin – Wanna stroke your hair
You never know – I am there
I try to tell you – I try to speak
While you hover – Just out of reach
It’s like you’re in a movie – I can’t control
Who knew that I had a soul

Feel me calling – Behind the wall of sleep

I’m on the other side from you
Spend my time – Just trying to break through
It seems – There’s nothing – Anyone can do
But through – Your mirror – Feel me looking at you
Can’t you feel me – Trying to break through

I know you feel me – Trying to make that leap
In those seconds – Before you fall asleep
And when you’re sleeping – The barriers weaken
Feel your mirror crack
Try to see me – Wonder what it’s like to be me
I’ve been – Beyond – Now I’m almost back

Feel me calling – Behind the wall of sleep

I’m on the other side from you
Spend my afterlife – Just dying to break through
It seems – There’s nothing – Anyone can do
But through – Your mirror – Feel me looking at you
Can’t you feel me – dying to break through
And there’s nothing – Anyone can do

Want you to touch me – My skin like ice
But I can’t – Pay – That price
One of these tomorrows – We’ll touch again dear
I’ll wait – For you – Right here
I’ll be waiting – Anticipating
A reunion – Of the heart
Until then – We’ll just be friends
Alone – And here – In the dark

I’m on the other side from you
Spend my afterlife – Just dying to break through
It seems – There’s nothing – Even GOD can do
But through – Your mirror – Feel me looking at you
Can’t you feel me – dying to break through
And there’s nothing – Anyone can do

Feel me calling – Behind the wall of sleep

R. Mooers 2010

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