Sunday, January 25, 2009

Statue

Choose me to choose you, 
But dear, I never wanted to lose you.
That will never be believed,
It doesn't matter—
I don't say it to deceive. 

If you choose to have deaf ears,
Discreet discretion isn't fear
(Who is lurking in the corner
Of the former)
Why say what won't be heard?

It's the two of you that I can't make
See daylight. 
Living in your own eternal
Twilight. 

And I'll gladly find it on my own,
He can only get to me when I'm alone. 
It's not the words I didn't say, 
But what you said to me 
That made me lose my voice. 
"Pick up your cross" is my better choice. 

Because love makes hard decisions
Yet I'll face open derision 
When you're close enough to know His voice
I don't have to question what I've done
We're breaking dawn
Here comes the sun. 

I don't need confrontation to make you wonder. 
It's pride that's going to force us to go under.