Friday, September 18, 2009

Song: A question

Must this be
Your journey alone,
No longer mine to share?
Must I sink
As your passions rise
And the music fills the air?


Your throat swells
And your body sways
With songs I do not know;
With every beat
And every note
I feel my emptiness grow.


You shake me off
And rise alone,
So proud, so disdainful;
Must I look on
At your alien face
So crue, so forgetful?


Will you ever
Look down below
For what you've left behind?
Will you ever look
In the mirror one day
For the one you will never find?