Wednesday, May 18, 2011

A Warble of Love

I watched over the blues
And what I saw was you
Standing amidst the plains
Water of the soul, already drained.

Witness how you cry
Made my heart almost die,
Breaking up, your misery
Make it happen, my greatest reverie.

But you’re torn into pieces
Painful sobers turned into screeches
You’re messed up I wanted to comfort
But how? Will you accept my effort?

I am just a friend
Of such a wasted soul,
Downed by a person
Who trashed a precious stone.

Your love is what I’m asking
But it’s not what you’re looking,
Please forget that lying stupid
Hope to help me little cupid.

Listen to me now
As I softly whisper,
Moving on is the best thing
Let me help you keep it doing.

Loving is always giving
But giving, not always loving
So I say to you,
Free your heart
Let us make a brand new start.

I am just a hopeless mouse
Wishing to be your spouse
Gone all those melancholy
Sing a vivacious melody
Sing it now sing with me.

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