As we wander
in the dark
we are blind,
we don't see.

When somebody
approaches to us
even with a match
we feel the illusion.

But that one
holding the match
is even blinder
than onself

We hold all our
heart and illusion
to that match, but
the match is meant
to last just a minute.

After that minute
we return to darkness,
and the ilussion
fades away.

And what is left behind
a broken heart.
And who am I?
Just a witness
of a broken heart,
and a new heart
that will be broken soon.

TLW (10/13/2007)

good luck

I'm called an introvert by yahoos definition. It means little to me. I open up easily yet choose to live quietly and well in an easy breezy manner. That definition along with some perfectionism and conscientiousness means I'd have to date 1000 women and only find something in common with 4 of them, and by my estimation those 4 may not find what they want in me.... so,what am I thinking? All I really know is that I am not interested in dating many women. I "m ok with many friends tho and maybe one of them will srike the match. Who knows? I don't. But one thing is certain there guy... I'm not about to get intimate with 1000 women now or ever! Odd? I don't think so. Possible with more than a few? I have no clue what can happen ...not worried about it. My take on it all.....just go with the flow and be attentive and genuinely interested in everyone and no one will be missed or passed by... no wut I meen? peace, bra

i'll bet you have a string of broken hearts you've left along the way as well...they mend. i'm sure you and wouldee will fill find exactly what you are looking for at some point, just make sure you're paying attention when she shows up and don't let her slip away...brenda

i did not wrote that poem about myself

well it's good anyway and i'm glad it's not about your personal experience then

that's good lonely cuz it's sad and kind of echoes ....

a beautiful poem indeed