I saw you walking away from me, <br />I know it was only a dream, <br />It still brung a tear to my eye, <br />Ripped right through the seems. <br /> <br />Now my minds in pieces, <br />I watch you through the mist, <br />Thrashing out on the walls, <br />If only I had an iron fist. <br /> <br />Thoughts are running through my head, <br />Colliding over you, <br />All these things could happen to me, <br />And all these things because of you. <br /> <br />Will I break down and cry, <br />Or decide to run and hide, <br />Death cannot make me die, <br />You decide between truth and lie. <br /> <br />I hear thunder, <br />And yet see no rain, <br />Maybe the floods will come, <br />Along with the pain. <br />The pain never stopped, although it never started, <br />When will I be? <br />Forever dis-hearted.<br /><br />Oliver Clarke<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/forever-dis-hearted/
