It is useless, as in all endeavors to which
hand and heart have been so intently set,
that I should seek further communication
with you, you so adept at creating an aura Of nonchalance when only the raging fire of
burning passion - passion for me - should suffice.
You display less than a trifling concern over matters
that are of signal import to me and feign indifference. I have been sleepless with grief over your tepidity,
your failure to commit to what could be a life spent
together in pursuit of an aim higher than that enjoined
upon simpleminded spectators, whose frozen gaze sets Upon a fleeting world that passes them by. If only you showed
some heart, some fire; my winning you over will never be done.
It is useless ... my love for you avails me naught, as He does see.
You Have No Heart
by compound complex 2 Replies latest jw friends
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compound complex
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sizemik
Wow Coco . . . I just wrote something over in the "corner" . . . that I believe springs from a similar perception of human relationships and how they are often determined by self-interest.
Your words went straight to heart . . . I have no words.
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compound complex
Thanks, Size:
I'm going over to the corner to check out what you wrote.
As to having no words, I often wonder whence mine come. Sure, I ponder love and differences between couples that lead to irreconcilable differences, but hey! These literary dramas and histrionics that I come up with baffle me. Of course, the narrator himself certainly IS self-absorbed. Maybe his lover's nonchalance is for her own self-preservation. I now know what it must be like living with me!
Maybe someone here should write scripts for soap operas ...
Gratefully,
CC