Tears Upon My Pillow Poem by Firestar Christopoulos

A tear dropp falls upon my pillow.
Weeping I am for you, Theo.
Memory of your runs wild within my mind as I dream of wicked things we are sharing together.
Words never spoke from the depth of love I have for you.

Tear drops fall.
Tear drops echo my heart pain for you.
How many tear drops will cry; until you are free?
Drop by dropp my tears will always be for love lingering in lostness.

Another tear dropp falls upon my pillow.
Deep pains I fee because are not within my arms.
Feelings swelling like wave’s sadness pulling me down into the darkness.
Why do you not feel my pain or love for you?

Tear drops fall.
Tear drops echo my heart pain for you.
How many tear drops will cry; until you are free?
Drop by dropp my tears will always be for love lingering in lostness.

Tear drops fall one after another upon my pillow.
My heart endures the missing part of me, which am I trying to reach too.
I know not of what will come upon tomorrow, yet I know you’re the savior, who has brought my emotional evidence into reality.
You are the dying breed that has awakened my lost desire to be loved by mortal man, who is not someone I can ever deny his will.
How can I make you see my love?

Tear drops fall.
Tear drops echo my heart pain for you.
How many tear drops will cry; until you are free?
Drop by dropp my tears will always be for love lingering in lostness.

There are endless tear drops upon my pillow.
They tell the endless story of love for you, I feel within the depth of my heart and soul.
Days go by me like unrealistic world I belong to; until you are close to me whispering all about the naughty things will you give to me.
Theo, you shaken my vitality in ways that you are true eloquence upon my once quietness that now breathes flight forever in your haunting glow of descending love.
My grieving body of emptiness is hunger for your ferocious bite.

Tear drops fall.
Tear drops echo my heart pain for you.
How many tear drops will cry; until you are free?
Drop by dropp my tears will always be for love lingering in lostness.

The tears upon my pillow are endless rain.
You are now a sacred tune upon my heart and soul whistling words upon mind to swirl upon the whirlwind of love.
No longer are my dreams shattered of love.
My remorse is not being with your loving arms of wicked desires.

Tear drops fall.
Tear drops echo my heart pain for you.
How many tear drops will cry; until you are free?
Drop by dropp my tears will always be for love lingering in lostness.