The dew that I am

"I hate thee,

As thee dares play with a heart made of glass,

Don't thee care if it breaks?

Don't thee care if I am broken to a million pieces?

But somehow, I am addicted,

To thine game of romance."

Look me in the eye as I speak,

I dare you to understand this.

If thee dares to pull the gun,

Thee must not hesitate to pull the trigger with it,

And put a bullet betwixt mine eyes.

But since thee dares to go,

As far as the gun holds,

And not let one cold steel leave it's barrel,

Then I say,thine love is so strange.

Thine eyes are full of tears,

I notice it as it falls down thy cheeks,

I know this as I have fallen all over thine feet.

I know I seem cold as that cruel winter old,

But this heart shall die,

If it is given warmth.

I know I have been acting rude,

I know I have made you confused,

But hear me, for I am speaking the truth.

I don't do this for I like it,

I don't do this to play with thine heart,

I have to keep my distance,

Because I know eternity shall always do us apart,

I cannot vow thee eternal love as others do,

For I am like the morning dew,

And when the sun comes up I have to leave,

For my place was never here,

My place is never anywhere.

I may shine as beautiful as a diamond,

But my shine is always lost,in the air,

As I shall no longer be here.

But remember me my love,

Listen closely to this as I hear thy sob.

I am not thy man you dare to dream,

I am a man with a true calling,

But as a leaf who keeps the dew afloat,

From that dreary mud of death,

You have kept me lifted till date,

I have no reason to doubt you my love

It's just that,

I can never stay by thee side,

No matter how much love I have for thee,

No matter how much love thou hast for me,

I have to go as the cruel faith calls,

Into another life somewhere far of.

~Fin

The Dead Revolutionary