Thursday, September 8, 2016

Conqueror of my heart

What can be won in
this world, what is there for me?
Oh, I wish there was . . .

It doesn't matter now
You will not care about me
Now and not ever

Because you are
The CONQUEROR, so heartless
Crushing peoples hope

Never Believing
Never ever fully expecting
However, waiting
For you to never come back
But still searching for the light

I'll wait forever
For us to begin again
Centuries will pass
I will think of you always
You'll always be remembered

j.h.

1 comment:

Snarky Pants said...

You write the best poetry.
~Rowena