posted January 26, 2010 02:50 AM
In this love where everything is blue
I can hear your souless whispering
when the night is calligraphy ink black
and my heart wears its weariness like a terrible secret I know you want my words
but there is no time for discussions
of our misspent youth and all the victims
of night-times careless accidents
Because I told you once and once alone
that love is ferocious
upon entering and exiting
and always, always, when unrequited
Back then I paid you with your liberty
because I loved you, I let you go
Now I find myself bestowed with many blessings
cleansed by fire, but still, and always - surviving
Yet this love has marked me
stripped me clean of denial, and left me newborn in your care
So remember when you add another brick
to the wall you build between us
That here lies the words for your mortar
and for as long as I can remember
MY midnight whispers have contained
all the consonants and vowels of your name
YOU are my incantation
so now you know
~ Gypsee ~