standing on the brink

Between these worlds my pen pens thoughts
between these breaths my fingers hit buttons
Where did I learn that love was about hate
where did I go wrong on my eternal journey
I love the space between us more than any
those times when I am free to be just me
we burn bliss some days and other karma
at the end of it all I have only myself heart
my one true kind sympathetic heart for you
you my sunshine you my rain and moments
last night I gave up the fight for your life
in dreamtime I saw you nameless faceless
torturing me with cool clear calculated eye
is she dead yet you said to someone else
I am the queen of Scotland you are not
I will breathe freedom and never give in
this sacred soul of mine is eternal forever