Ladi Jinkz's Castle
Life after love













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Alone... no one here to hold me, you make me feel even the least bit wanted, destined to forever wander by myself, locked within these walls.








































Eyes that shown like diamonds, a smile that spun my head. A touch that took my breath away, and made my world stand still. A laugh that still lingers, like music in the air, to dance away from everything, yet it pulls me closer still. A body built for teasing, I held you close at night, someone I had tried to keep. But it seems I lost the fight.






Is there life after love? When your heart has been broken and your tears are all cried out? Will you ever laugh again, and wait for the night, or do you live in darkness and pray for the light? Question every little word you said, feeling less alive, wishing you were dead? Do you hide from him? Scared to admit you were wrong? Could you look him in the eyes, thank him for the memories and just say goodbye? Live your life again, feel love again? Look inside yourself at what is truly there, and begin to realize that maybe somwhere someone does care.






   waking up each morning in a cold and empty bed, breaks my heart to lie here, where even for love angels fear to tread. The pillows remember the feel of your head, I remember your touch instead, lying here beside your memory, dreaming.
    Your lips touch mine in a gentle reminder of days gone by. Whisper soft carress that make time seem to freeze, the sound of my voice begging you, please. The words I love you fall to my ears, the total happiness brings the tears. A breeze, tells me its all a dream. You vanish, taking my soul from me, leaving me alone once again, lying in a cold and empty bed, where even for love angels fear to tread.
   
 

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So tired of being alone, of wishing for an angel to come and set me free. To love me, hold me, comfort me, somebody who will be there with me all through the night, and all through this life.


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