writing My Rusty Heart

[Pan the Fabulous Ferret 2,642]

My Rusty Heart

 

Oh so sure, thinking of you.

My time to be, a another day that passes.

My life, against my will, has turned to longing.

Kind souls of lovers hearts combine, when is our time?

“I know what I want”, the greatest lie we tell ourselves.

I wish I knew, but I am lost in my own thoughts once again.

Once again, thinking of you.

 

I find that I have never really had such a feeling.

I find that my heart was bare until these days.

My heart, never used, laid dormant.

You were the first to attempt to use my heart.

I remember oh so much the power in those words,

the words that moved my heart, for perhaps the very first time.

 

So now, my heart beats as that of a metronome.

I am brought to life, simply by the words you spoke, the feelings you declared.

I wish to return them, all in fact plus more.

I wish to give to no other.

I only want to be with you.

 

 

-David Favret