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Finding The Woman I'm Meant To Be

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Too Good To Be True

The slow and steady
You’ve kept me guessing
All the while giving me answers
The thought too good
to be true

The end was quick
I think I’m handling it
A man I’ll never see again
You walk away, holding my pride
Here I’m left
damaged

  • The Dalema, September 2016

Pieces And Petals

she picked at the pieces
like petals off the flowers
letting them fall to
the ground beneath her

knowing the truth –
she wasn’t enough
‘He loves me?’ she asks
the petal answers, ‘He loves you not’

  • The Dalema, 10.25.16

The Death Of An Unrequited Love

I loved you a thousand different ways
But you left me
I’d love you a thousand more
If you’d let me
To settle for another is tempting
I’d die a thousand deaths
Just to feel less empty

  • The Dalema, 2016

Pillow Talk

The cologne you used to wear
I went and bought that kind
I couldn’t help myself –
You’ve been on my mind

I sprayed it on my pillow
And then laid my head down
For a second you were almost there
In your scent, I could have drowned

On an inhale, my heart skipped
Caterpillars became butterflies
But then on exhale, a sad reality
Only pheromones – a chemical lie

She gets my life and my home
In the end she has your love
So tonight I’ll spray this on my pillow
But tomorrow I’ll wash it off.

  • The Dalema. September, 2013

Part I 

I could smell your scent
Like a trip I never had
And every time it left
I wanted to go back

I’d stare into the sunshine
Like the sparkle in your eyes
And when the sunset came
I’d pray for the sunrise

But starlight had me staring
I wish I may, wish I might
Hearing waves, tasting salt
Swept up in you like the tide

  • The Dalema 

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