My Hearts burden

Why my voyage so short is lived?

My tear stained face sadden with restraint.

Your eyes, your lips, your hair,

A memory that just won't seem to fade..

I present to you my heart,

For so long had I kept it stone cold,

Have I come to the moment where I must pay?

For the hearts and feelings of love devoted to me that I have disgraced?

I turned my back to this feeling far too long,

Lost my way and still have found none,

But you, you I can say gave me something new to look forward to each day.

A hope intense for which I know cannot stay,

Must I let it fled?

Must I continue this game of who cares and what nots?

Must I hold to my mother's thoughts?

And pray through the night?

That my heart can resist.

This tragic story of mine,

Stone cold must I remain for the rest of what I call days?

The week so long, a torture I cannot evade.