The sting of waiting

It falls along the curves wiping the pain
The restlessness forgets what exists
A drop of tear is the gate I chose
To enter pain, and leave the fear
Not much I demand, but a chain of words
Of clarity and demand even if its an illusion

I wait. I can't I know
Words I need. I need it I know
I feel it - a bond of trust
As each moment dies without the air

Sacrifice

Feeding souls for souls
As the love becomes violent on beloved
The nature of love. Ah! Beastly, isn't it?
I love you, and I love you
I kill you for the sake of love

Let me die. Let me cry
Let me die once again
I feel the pain is more
As I am being fed to love


I am hurt. I am hurt.
 Not this way. No. Not this way.
I deserve more...