my small world

He fiddle in the dark
Waiting for the one he can never part
To rise up from her grave
back to be his wife
to fill up the space in his lonely life.




He loved her
but she never realized
proposed a marriage
and she was obliged
yes, to a person she merely likes.

dreams are just dreams
she consoled herself
reality is now him
and she knew it very well.

He is the happiest man, for he got her
though he knew, she never really loved him.

Cant let her go now,for she is his life
doesnt really matter, if she likes.

Treat her like a princess
Take full care
She got everything
still cant dare
to speak her heart
that she wants to run from there.

She can't face reality
nor live in dreams
stuck up in the middle
where both extinguishes to be.

She lived in illussion
waiting for the dreamt one
To die in his arms
just to realize
he was the only one,
the One!


PS - inspired by 'gone with the wind'.

posted by richa @ 8:57 AM