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My Heart on My Sleeve

door killea

opened up to you
like to no-one before
you tell your wondrous stories
make me laugh and more
I've never felt so insecure
standing at the edge of a cliff,
I jump, you said you'd break my fall
then a message full of confusion
or no word at all
and I'm in the air hanging
on to an illusion
you disappear, you've done it before
I never learn my lessons well
this time I hear loud and clear
the ringing of the bell
and I dare you not to feel
in this transitory relationship
the tug at the end of the reel
and as I wear my heart on my sleeve
I want to trust
I want to believe
you say what you mean and
you mean what you say
but history keeps repeating itself
you pull the rug from under my feet
and I wait for you to tell me it's all okay



"It is sure as you are Roderigo,
Were I the Moor, I would not be Iago.
In following him, I follow but myself;
Heaven is my judge, not I for love and duty,
But seeming so, for my peculiar end;
For when my outward action doth demonstrate
The native at and figure of my heart
In complement extern, 'tis not long after
But I will wear my heart upon my sleeve.
For daws to peck at, I am not what I am."
Othello, Act 1, scene 1 56-65 Shakespeare

feedback van andere lezers

• jan
  promises, promises!
  xx
  j
  
  killea: Yes, Jan and thank you, darling
  xx
  j
• Julien_Maleur
  trust, believe and love, that's what men need. Nice poem.
  gr
  JM
  killea: Thank you so much, Julien
  xx
  j
• yellow
  mayby if you're not sure you have to learn to trust yourself and then you can learn to trust somebody else.
  Hopelijk een foutloos antwoord maar ik vrees er een beetje voor,
  maar je weet wat ik bedoel he, prachtig Engels weer,
  groetjes,
  Marc.
  killea: Thank you for the great FB, Marc
  
  xxx
  j
• Vanes
  het leven is een vrije val
  killea: Yes, you are so right! Thanks you Vanes
  xx
  j
• DeKoeneRidder
  OKAY!!!!
  
  LYMQ!
  
  XXX Your BH
  killea: Thank you, bh
  xx
  j
• Aramis
  I myself lived without a parachute ... but I've changed since my last crash ...
  killea: Good for you, love
  xx
  j
• marrik
  Let me tell you ...It's okay
  
  XX
  M
  killea: Okay, thank you,
  
  xx
  j
• Mistaker
  Take a parachute...
  
  Regards,
  Greta
  killea: With my luck it wouldn't open!!!!
  
  xx
  j
• lief
  I feel the earth move beneath my feet Killea!
  
  liefs
  
  killea: Thank you my sweet LIef
  xx
  j
• Francis
  Hele mooie, maar dat had ik je al verteld
  xx Frans
  killea: Thank you, sweetheart
  xx
  j
• otiske
  Heel mooi werkje, knap gebracht.
  Graag gelezen, groetjes.
  killea: Thank you otiske
  xxx
  j