he whispered words to those
who now wish they had no ears.
who'd now rather listen to the sweet melodies
of nails against the cold black chalkboard,
then the toxic phrases of "i will never leave."
...
lets call them the Lonelies
the Lonelies is the name,
of those who were conquered
by whatever "he" would say.
"he" is the name
of a tragic young man,
who was thwarted by love
and love's evil plan.
"he" never meant to torture
"he" was very kind at heart.
though charming and easy on the eyes
"he" just wasn't very smart.
"he" had no way to deal with words
scaring off anyone "he" pursued.
and when speaking with ladies
"he" came off as quite rude.
funny thing about "he"
he's no man, what a shame!
he's not at all a he
he's a hot, burning flame!
who has a fatal attraction
to certain candlestick dames!
some now hold their heads down
in grief and disdain.
because he'd melted their wax
what a shame what a shame..
i think this story is getting quite lame...
he loved the smooth wax
though he couldn't get close.
yet there was one young lady
he admired the most.
instead of a name
lets refer to her as "she"
tall and slender and perfectly sculpted
the prettiest candle on the scene.
he kept his distance,
but one tragic day
while he sat by his lonesome,
she walked up to the flame.
she went to his side,
too close yet felt fine.
she whispers to him,
"i love the way you shine."
he turned around yet turned away
he knew what he should fear.
hated by Lonelies and all that could melt
he didn't want her wax to shed a tear.
rejected by love she took another step,
towards the flaming glow.
slowly drops of wax started falling,
realizing he cried out "NO!"
she replies "i wish you to stay
and for once to be mine.
don't let me wallow,
make me bright, make me shine!"
before she could finish,
they collided as one.
then the story now ends,
they were one, they were done.
the others tried to stop them
to break them from falling apart.
but in the end nothing could get in the way of love
they had melted each others hearts.
.you're a stranger i know well, but not at all.
well that was fucked up
goodnight and comments are welcome to whatever readers i have
peace
-- DOB
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