TORCHER'S CHAMBERS

I look into your eyes and I feel as if I will drown.

No one else can make me feel this way.

It only happens when you are around.

When you start to leave, 

I want to beg you to stay.

But I never make a sound.

I watch you slowly walk away.

And my heart starts sinking down.

You have no idea that I exist.

You would deny me being real.

But even though I am like this.

In my heart I can still feel.

So I fade into the background, and I remain unseen.

But I know you will return, go to sleep, and start to dream. 

In your dreams I speak to you, and I hold you near.

I run my fingers through your hair, and whisper in your ear.

If you ever saw me, I know that you would scream.

So I will never show you my true face.

I will just continue to haunt this place.

And I will come to you in your dreams.  

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• #3 Comment from cgtorcher Entry Author
  1/11/04 11:12 PM | Permalink

  In answer to your question, no this poem is about noone in particular.
  I make this up as I go. I sit down at the confuser, clear my head and let the thoughts wander in, and the fingers do the talking. Thanks for reading.
  And thanks for leaving the comments.
• #2 Comment from carolhehe
  1/11/04 10:41 PM | Permalink

  Ewwwh, That was kewl. Good writing.
  Carol
  http://journals.aol.com/carolhehe/GypsyPaths
  
• #1 Comment from linus131999
  1/10/04 10:15 AM | Permalink

  wow! very nice poem is it about anyone in particular? http://journals.aol.com/linus131999/VanessasMentalplace/