Tuesday, January 15, 2013

Trading Souls for Peace


I waited for you by the sea
Until in the waves I drowned.
I stood in thunder, lightning, wind
Until I couldn’t hear a sound.
I laid in the desert until I burned
And still you never came.
Your promises I held tight to me
Yet each life it’s been the same.
In my darkest moments I went on alone
I found the sun myself.
And all the while you kept a picture
High atop a shelf.
Because that’s all I am, is it not?
A ghost to love from afar.
Someone that you tell others of
“She was once my star…”
It is easier to walk alone
When I know the hope is gone
Instead of believing lettered lies
Saying ‘Now it won’t be long.’
But I can’t deny the pain I feel
Knowing our sad past.
That you and I were made as one
And this ache will always last.
People often live with tragedy
After pieces fall apart.
But I’ve never known of a single person
Who has lived without their heart.
Your love has killed me through the years
I know you don’t recall.
But I’ve been cursed with sight, you see
And I’m haunted by it all.
So perhaps you could take the jar
The one where my heart beats.
Send it to me wrapped up safe
Before the past repeats.
And I’ll trade souls with one complete
A girl with hair of fire.
So she can search for you, her half
You’ll come, you’ll feel desire.
While I go on my way at last
Feeling like I’m whole.
How terrible that to find my peace
I have to trade my soul.