My love for you
A poem about Catherine, Paul, and Christopher
Lady with the golden hair
Blue eyes so soft and true
So beautiful, so fair
I have been waiting only for you
Seeing you with him is slowly killing me
As I suffer here watching you
Can't you see
I know you love him, but I do love you
He twirls you, my little ballerina
I wish I had you with me
Kissing you so softly
I now die waiting on you and me
How can I move on
when you have my heart
Its in the palm of your hand
Can you ever understand?
My lady Catherine
What I would do for you
You know me without and within
What wouldn't I do for you?
But I wonder, do you love me
As much as I love you
Or is this merely a facade
Why do I feel so blue?
Unrequited love some would say
I cannot know
How you can just throw me away
Against him I could never win
Doctor, ballerina, lovers
Those words just doesn't go
Wasn't we lovely lovers?
What can I do, I still love you so?
Lady Catherine, my love
Dancing with him, not me
Your smile comes from above
So painful, how you don't love me
Brother and sister, we knew it was wrong
But we laughed, we loved
Memories of those paper flowers so long
How I would love to take you above
Far from this pain our mother has done
In that attic, cold and dark we made a home
Paper flowers on the wall, memories of our fun
And now, as I walk away, I am truly alone.