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Love Letter


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Written by John Powell   
Tuesday, 01 January 2008

You hide behind your beauty. Using it as veil to hide the void beneath. Behind those beautiful green eyes hides the devil. Tempting me. Your smile conveying an innocence unknown to you. You move among us mortals giving us hope. Hope of something beautiful in this world built on apathy. Hope of real emotion. The kind of emotion I have for you. So deep. A longing that brings physical pain. Tearing me apart. I feel your soft touch shredding me. With those eyes you have burnt me. Parting that smile to show your forked tongue. How can you show someone such love then nothing. Do you know love? Have you tasted it? I think impossible. All I think is you now. To hold your hand and kiss your fingertips. To feel your caress again. Bringing life back into my soulless body. Your kiss could bring music to a deaf man. Light the room for the blind. You showed me all this then took it. And I have done nothing. I stood there with my heart in my hand. Bleeding for you and you turned. Walked away without a glance. No remorse. Told me I will see you no more forever. The pain is unbearable. How can I continue? Knowing your love then losing it? Is this what you wanted all along? To pull me in too deep to swim then disappear. Leaving me to drown. There is no recovery now. No options. Only release. Surrender. I hope that when they find me it stirs some emotion in you. Some sign of life. For I shall have no more forever.



Copyright 2008 John Powell
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Posted by starrr
2008-01-07 14:50:27
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At the beginning I thought of this woman being unknown to the narrator. He describes her as a figure of perfection, but the type of perfection only known from a distance. This type, I mean, that you've watched them and their actions but have never truly known them/talked to them. Their beauty and perfection comes from an imaginary source, something of which the eye of the beholder creates in their own mind.

But then in the end, the narrator does know this person and tells the audience of what kind of pain and suffering they are going though in light of this woman’s absence.

I like the idea of creating this perfect image in your head of something that may, at the time, seem inpenetratable. To create an ideal, to admire, to think of a person you don't know and create all the above without knowing... I like that a lot. That being said, this story didn’t go where I expected it to, nor did I exactly want to go there either

Overall, pretty good... obviously very personal
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Posted by Dirkin
2008-01-08 01:53:41
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I too think that some people create an ideal image of someone they love, put them on a pedestal. This can lead to heartbreak when they ultimately fail to meet our expectations. This is a very emotional piece I like it.
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Posted by Barbie
2008-01-16 16:16:47
You moved me

Tapping deep into my romatic feminine side.... I want someone to feel this way about me...not the pain of it, but the love preceding the pain... You can sing the blues to me anytime...
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