Damn Your Lines

 

Everything had started to begin again

Alone once more, accepting no men.

Scribed a few lines sent in haste

Brought me memories I wanted to erase.

 

“At least you can ‘feel’” I convinced myself anew

Hoping at some point I’d forget about you.

Scribed those few lines I read with such haste

Reliving each memory I wanted not to face.

 

Hoping for Hope and wanting it not,

Then in the mail those lines burned so hot.

Reading and wanting, believe again,

Why do I do it? Shouldn’t it just end?

 

Scribed those words in haste you sent,

Do I want this or are they Heaven lent?

Damn your eyes, that smile that burns my heart,

Damn your lines and that one rose from the start.