2007-02-21 ~ 5:54 p.m.
It Could Be...

It Could Be...


(Just a little something I thought up on the spot. Plain and simple.)

I don't want to lose you,
For I hold nothing now but fear.
It always did confuse me...
Why you stayed with me here.

I'm sorry to remind you;
I hate that you would never keep...
This love was never fair.
You never saw me weep.

It could be heaven,
Like a sweet embrace...
It could be hell,
Where hearts know no grace.

Because I don't like to lose
I threw myself into the fray...
But love from you is just a wish;
It could be...a dream that slipped away.


Copyright ©2007 Brian Danial Christensen