Christian Alexander Poet Dramatic Verse

Manic Depression

In a subtle way 
 She sighed 
 Even how she waited
 Why won’t the sky fall tonight?
 Why are these memories mine?
 I could take her in my arms 
tonight
 And I could take this PAIN
 And what if it never rains…
Can I kiss these clouds 
goodbye?

 Underneath her spell
 And safe in between her smile
 It was the subtle way she sighed 
 And so desperately she waited
Without her in my arms tonight
  All I can feel is PAIN
  And these clouds, will they ever fade?

 Why are these memories mine?
WHY ARE THESE MEMORIES 
MINE?

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Iris E. Sankey- Lewis January 4, 2016 at 5:28 AM Once upon a time I was there. Read and listen to numerous self help sayings, Went back to the Source and regained inner strength that holds me strong; that reminds me, No one on earth should be placed ahead of my Creator God. Love from an emotionally needy person isn't love, but something of infatuation maybe. Love is mature enough to not shackle itself... Have a blessed New Year.

Miraj Raha September 24, 2015 at 8:07 AM Its hard to forget the love of the beloved,and yes the wanting sometimes develops into a depression.