...it's The Hope...:

Through the darkened halls and cobwebs
past the "Do Not Enter" sign
past the echoed screams and laughter
to the place that is my mind
See the colors, somewhat faded
and the dreams that fell apart
kept in piles in a corner
'neath the broken bleeding heart
And over there behind you
are some things I thought were lost
for though they came to no fruition
they came at such a cost
there are hints of unshared moments
things I held inside of me
These too, were quite expensive
My pain was never free
In the closet are some wishes
some of which came true
but here is my prized possession
it's the hope
of holding you...
JLynn23 JLynn23
22-25, F
May 9, 2012