Lost and lonely again.
Night time falls in the palace.
Nothing stays for long.
Love enters and exits fast.
Those that you care for are out on an adventure.
Sitting here wondering if this could be.
When will life penetrate this empty soul.
Help here, hugs there, kisses and then what more.
My heart is so tired of time, these walls could fall in and my body repulse.
Saving this boy in the swamp, dancing on the waters edge and nothing more is.
I hate the days that end in this palace without the comfort of arms to hold.
There is always something better out there but what about the deepths of my soul?
Maybe the morning will bring my sweet back in the palace of sorrowed halls and pained windows.
Closing the door to this heart.
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