Wednesday, September 30, 2009

All He Wants Is Love

Lonely heart,
hurting,
in a bare room,
ass on hard cement,
wishing for arms,
of love,
to keep warm.
Instead, cold wind,
grey walls,
sensory deprivation.
He's bored,
out of his mind.
Tis a prison,
with no warden even,
to make conversation to.
Tender,
all he wants is love.
Raw,
he's gonna scream
if nobody hears.
The silence's driving him,
mad,
all he wants is love.
Dismissed,
he's been, ignored
all he wants is love.
It's freezing in there,
Indifference's making him,
nuts.
He wants his heart,
touched,
at last,
Will someone reach out,
please?
Absence's killing him,
all he wants is love.
Can't you hear,
his silent screams,
anybody?
He's in pain.
Will you stop,
and look at him,
long enough,
to feel his pain.
Someone,
please do something.
He can't take it anymore.
Can't be left out,
in the cold,
just like that.
Got to acknowledge,
that he exists.
A living, feeling, pulsing heart,
all he wants is love.

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