Author: headgeek

Our friendship is conditional: Stop sabotaging it and yourself. Our relationship was transactional: You got what you wanted. But my love? My love is still unconditional.

When you seduced a rogue And had him turn from his ways You thought him merely a prize. But from that first pogue to the last of his long days he will be a slave to your eyes.

The air grows cool The sky grows dark I feel a chill too Like when I lost your heart.

You scream trauma Whilst denying and lying Dying.

I run for health for challenge for fun. Why do you run from love?  

Rocking here, in my chair As the darkness closes in I remember your bright eyes and hair And your endless darkness within.

When you feel like giving in Remember that quitting is a sin. Do not be afraid of doing what is right, Do not fear to walk in the light.

You were given everything – – – And you treat it like nothing.

That feeling of touching perfection Like the poet writing the perfect line Is the most fleeting glimpse of Heaven Like that lost moment when you were mine.

I try to convince myself that you are dead now that you are in someone else’s bed.