Heavy Heart
As I sit here late at night, with only a kitten by my side.
My heart is heavy and I am not quite sure why.
Afraid of getting rejected once again,
To lose the one person I feel more than freindship for,
who is worried she might have to whore,
How can I help this beautiful woman I adore?
Asking the creator above, all I hear is the cooing of a dove.
Praying aloud, I ask for my friend to find her way,
for some help some how some day.
I want nothing in return, not even sex, just heal her oh mighty one!
Then oh then I can just see her eyes shining bright in the sun .
Longing for that little smirk, that hits my heart with a jerk.
I pray oh mighty Creator heal my friend, make her well,
tear my wings off bend my halo,send me to hell, I want to see my friend just doing well.
Her smile lights a room, just like a exon spotlight miles away.
Her voice, blows me away; dripping sexiness even when she is half asleep.
Her voice drops me down to my knees , filling me with joy , oh so deep.
To see her in pain, worried of others, before herself feels wrong,
yet I know that is her choice her swan song.
Yes my heart is heavy, I can not lie; im worried that my friend wants to die.
Depressed she might be, if only I could find the right words to tell her how much she means to me.
Hurt, yes am not in pain while teardrops fall from my face like rain, just worried over my beautiful friend.
How she will live, how will she survive? I just want to be at her side untill the day she cries,
Enough is enough oh God heal me , help me show me the way. You sent this man into my life filled with strife, now show me how to have a better life. That day will fill me with delight when I see her as someone's loving wife.
She deserves love and happiness to , for her life has been full of p*o.
This is all I want out of this life, my friend happy, healthy and being a good wife.
My heart is heavy and I am not quite sure why.
Afraid of getting rejected once again,
To lose the one person I feel more than freindship for,
who is worried she might have to whore,
How can I help this beautiful woman I adore?
Asking the creator above, all I hear is the cooing of a dove.
Praying aloud, I ask for my friend to find her way,
for some help some how some day.
I want nothing in return, not even sex, just heal her oh mighty one!
Then oh then I can just see her eyes shining bright in the sun .
Longing for that little smirk, that hits my heart with a jerk.
I pray oh mighty Creator heal my friend, make her well,
tear my wings off bend my halo,send me to hell, I want to see my friend just doing well.
Her smile lights a room, just like a exon spotlight miles away.
Her voice, blows me away; dripping sexiness even when she is half asleep.
Her voice drops me down to my knees , filling me with joy , oh so deep.
To see her in pain, worried of others, before herself feels wrong,
yet I know that is her choice her swan song.
Yes my heart is heavy, I can not lie; im worried that my friend wants to die.
Depressed she might be, if only I could find the right words to tell her how much she means to me.
Hurt, yes am not in pain while teardrops fall from my face like rain, just worried over my beautiful friend.
How she will live, how will she survive? I just want to be at her side untill the day she cries,
Enough is enough oh God heal me , help me show me the way. You sent this man into my life filled with strife, now show me how to have a better life. That day will fill me with delight when I see her as someone's loving wife.
She deserves love and happiness to , for her life has been full of p*o.
This is all I want out of this life, my friend happy, healthy and being a good wife.
10 years ago
yes I care for our lady friend and want her to be safe, that I can not deny but you stole her heart o so long ago. how could I interfere and hurt two people I know? Not in my nature this is no lie, your good friend what I have seen, thank you for reaching out to me.
im going to close this out, work in the morning 7 to 3.
Gods plan for you is not finised my dear, I feel deep in my bones. Your going to set this world on fire this I know something special is going to happen that is true for it has been blasted in my head right out of the blue.
If you think one darn minute I pity you, then my dear friend; you are screwed. Never once have I thought this way, not on any day.
inferior my ass that is not true, the only way you could be called that is in height department when comparing me and you.
you ask for acceptance you have said, my dear look down and around, how many men on here have done just that? Those of us that found you time and time again, have done just that now dont be a silly ass.
Do you not have the men that have stood true, through thick and thin right next to you? I call that acceptance, now do you?
As for being a shitty wifeas you think, has it ever crossed your mind that the man would love you and not miss a blink? If he loves you then he must love all of you , the temptress down to the pissed off shrew, the happy times on thru the self hate, just loving you even when it abates.
Now you see why I can see you as a wife no matter what the strife, fighter you are I dont deny but I have seen the loving woman buried inside.
You are so full of self pride, that those that chose to go along with the ride, up and down you may go but you do it gracefulyas only you can never forget that you are loved few, every day I see something new when you speak, that I have to sit quietly with out even a squeak.