My heart tears <br />Even as my eyes bleed <br />...........you <br />With another <br />My soul cannot bear <br />Even as my body <br />You cannot see, <br />Or maybe, just maybe <br />He became me: <br />My life was transferred - <br />My eyes and hands given to him. <br />He touches you, the way <br />I used to: <br />His touch - My touch! <br />He kisses you, the way <br />I used to: <br />His kiss - My kiss! <br />Even as melancholy <br />destines that I feel your touch <br />and your kiss, <br />Reality <br />Perturbs the senses <br />And all I feel <br />Is sorrow, <br />For I know <br />my tomorrow <br />is spent without you, <br />My sky is no longer blue. <br />I call the blackest clouds <br />that brings rain to my soul's eyes <br />To become a storm. <br />I needs the rain and wind <br />To wash <br />The memories of you <br />Away. <br /> <br />Copyright © 2008 Leslie Alexis<br /><br />Leslie Alexis<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/another-me-3/
