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SACRIFICE!

I see the way your face lights up as soon as you see her enter the room,
Like a thousand lights, like when firecrackers stain the night sky!
I wish you would look at me that way, I wish you smile
the same way you do when you see her take your hand in hers.
I stand beside you, waiting patiently for that day to come,
When I could take your hand in mine and ask you to dance.
I wish you held me close to your heart like you are holding her now,
I wish I could feel your breath on my neck and let you feel me in your heart.

You share your deepest feelings with me, yet you love someone else.
How can I sacrifice the love I feel for you? How can I not feel what I feel?
Should I walk away and let you love someone else? Or should I wait,
and hope you feel that way about me someday too?
It hurts to see you hold and kiss her the way I would want you to kiss and hold me.
But what am I supposed to do? Just sacrifice my love for you!

Comments

Unknown said…
I think its time to move on babes.... U deserve someone who loves you..not someone who doesnt care!!!!!
June 22, 2009 at 1:16 PM
pawan said…
Painful poem.
The last lines have a unknown feel.
True, the pain is unbearable!
Great one!
June 22, 2009 at 1:26 PM
Unknown said…
Dear Div,

The poem is not about me. They are some random thoughts, about people and how they love!

Its nothing personal :)

Love,
TJ
June 23, 2009 at 2:38 AM
Unknown said…
And yes I read Brida! Its an amazing book especially since I believe in Magick!
June 23, 2009 at 2:42 AM
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