*Cosmic Mist*
Bluelighter
I have most recently been proposed by one of my friends that he and i should become something more. His proposition was in the form of a poem, so thus is my reply...
Please tell me what you think, i have three days to get it right...
My friend it seems that you’ve, a question, posed
And await a reply, what ever it be,
Well I am afraid that I must, it, depose
And make it clear for you to see…
I love the way we can converse
And with our band, sit and rehearse -
A conversation will bring me glee,
And you’ve noticed this most obviously,
But my friend, alas, for this can’t be,
You and I are just friends, this you must see!
I don’t want to hurt you, or leave you lame,
But I cannot keep playing this [*edit* ridiculous] mind-numbing game!
You need to know that for you I’ve respect,
And our friendship I hope to never neglect,
But you and I are worlds apart
And I would only end up breaking your heart
For I cannot give you the love that you seek,
Nor the contentment you long for -
And I know it seems bleak
As you read these words,
But it shouldn’t really be,
For I’ve nothing reversed!
We were, and are, friends and that will not change,
There is no need for our lives to rearrange –
We are still friends,
But friends and no more;
Please don’t ask to further explore
Possibilities with this intense frame of mind,
For I’m not who you want, is all you will find…
Please don’t be sad, upset, or confused,
Nor hurt or cut, crushed or bruised –
I know how it feels to be where you are,
When the world around you seems suddenly so dark,
But rest assured there is one for you,
Who will love you without such world-weary abuse.
I am sorry that it couldn’t be me,
But this too will pass, and soon you will see
That we are but minnows in a sea of life;
That love and injustice, in this world, are rife;
But if you continue to be who you are,
Without giving in to life’s pressures bizarre,
You will find that special girl
Who you will wrap up,
And become her world…
[ 22 October 2002: Message edited by: *Cosmic Mist* ]
Please tell me what you think, i have three days to get it right...
My friend it seems that you’ve, a question, posed
And await a reply, what ever it be,
Well I am afraid that I must, it, depose
And make it clear for you to see…
I love the way we can converse
And with our band, sit and rehearse -
A conversation will bring me glee,
And you’ve noticed this most obviously,
But my friend, alas, for this can’t be,
You and I are just friends, this you must see!
I don’t want to hurt you, or leave you lame,
But I cannot keep playing this [*edit* ridiculous] mind-numbing game!
You need to know that for you I’ve respect,
And our friendship I hope to never neglect,
But you and I are worlds apart
And I would only end up breaking your heart
For I cannot give you the love that you seek,
Nor the contentment you long for -
And I know it seems bleak
As you read these words,
But it shouldn’t really be,
For I’ve nothing reversed!
We were, and are, friends and that will not change,
There is no need for our lives to rearrange –
We are still friends,
But friends and no more;
Please don’t ask to further explore
Possibilities with this intense frame of mind,
For I’m not who you want, is all you will find…
Please don’t be sad, upset, or confused,
Nor hurt or cut, crushed or bruised –
I know how it feels to be where you are,
When the world around you seems suddenly so dark,
But rest assured there is one for you,
Who will love you without such world-weary abuse.
I am sorry that it couldn’t be me,
But this too will pass, and soon you will see
That we are but minnows in a sea of life;
That love and injustice, in this world, are rife;
But if you continue to be who you are,
Without giving in to life’s pressures bizarre,
You will find that special girl
Who you will wrap up,
And become her world…
[ 22 October 2002: Message edited by: *Cosmic Mist* ]

