Thoughts...

I read this and it made me very sad. Often I find myself in a situation such as this, and all for not, it turns out much the same. This is written by my very good friend "Dale" W. What a gift he has to write these musings. To understand the whole person, to be selfless, to want a better thing for someone else then what you have to offer, is the true deffinition of love.

MATT

I’m your friend
And I was wondering
And I was thinking

Why are you alone?
Is it because people think
You are less than perfect?
Is it because people think
You are the wrong
Height, weight, build?
That you are unattractive?

I’m your friend
And I was wondering
And I was thinking

Why don’t people see you
Like I do?
I know you
I see you

Kind, intelligent, loyal,
Handsome
Strong arms and gentle hands
Proud face and delicate heart
You act distant to the world
But I see you
I know you

You Care.
So many pieces to you
I know you
I see you

I’m your friend
I’m just your friend
And I’m sorry
It was an accident
I’m sorry
I didn’t mean to love you.

Remember?

I don't remember the dream anymore.
I don't sleep anymore.
I don't know anymore.
I don't remember who I am.
I won't remember who I am.
Copyright © 2007 Ben Owens

Hear Me

it hurts, a lot, my heart.

it cries more then it beats.

i put on this face of stone,

i show the world that i am strong,

but inside i am constantly crushed by the silence.

i don't hear the calls of my heart.

Copyright © 2007 Ben Owens