Thursday, March 09, 2006

flaws

I'd do anything for you at this point in time.
You know that... you always have;
why do love me? how do you love me
like you do? am i not flawed... broken at some
parts.

I've sat for hours staring at a river that
moves ever so gently but changes me
somehow. it moves inside of my heart,
inside my very spine.
I sit on that bench, hearing music inside my mind
as the wind pushes me in life.

I'd do anything for you at that point in time.
You know that... you always have.
so how do still love me the way you do?
i wish i knew... I don't deserve all your love, too
much is given to me... taken from others.
am i not flawed... broken?

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Wow, I really like this poem. It's powerful, flows, and comes full circle. Bravo Case!

Nick Nieto said...

you aren't flawed you are the person that you are the perfect casey martin...my perfect love! I question how i you love me....I would do anything for you if you asked me I would, honest....i love you