Field of Thorns

I live in a maze that no 
one knows
It's a place you've created
Light and dark and cold
You've made me love you 
until I lost my way
This maze I travel every 
day
Seeing you close and 
most days far away
I navigate and hope for 
safety
At every turn 
Guilt and sorrow await
Sometimes if I'm lucky
There is ecsta
To feel along these 
endless walls and paths 
alone
Has been the source of 
my undoing
My private catacomb
I hear you
And i see your face
Amidst emotions I can't 
erase
To travel this maze
Has been what no one 
knows
This never ending field of 
thorns
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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