inferno with out you
There are two polls of love:
South-when you used to love me,
North-is when you forgot me.
Forgive me for being too honest
Forgive me for speaking out the truth:
I feel now like I am the loneliest-
If I am wrong-prove!
When I stretch my hands to you-
Turning away-is what you do,
When I opened my heart-
You ignored my confession, making my life dark…
I know I shouldn’t take you
As serious as I do,
Because someday my feelings will break me
I will be lost, if I lose a sight of you…
When night comes…
When it comes each single day
I start dreaming of you, flying away
With thoughts and feelings and memories tied…I’m dreaming away…
I’ve lost a sense of reality
I live in an imagined world …
Writing poems-
devoting them to you-
Stupid of me-you won’t take them for truth!!!
I want to shout sometimes
I want to keep silence
I want to scream again
I want to say no word…
This chain never ends in this world.
Once, a fortune teller saw in her magic ball
That you didn’t love at all
I didn’t want to believe her- what she’d said
What she said wasn’t true and that’s not bad…
Sometimes
To be mad about you is so nice:
To see you in my dreams and smile the whole day after like a fool
Being crazy about you is so refreshing, so cool…
There’s so much mess in my words
My thoughts are all also like that
I’m not over you-and it’s not bad...
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