If I feel like dying for love, I'll tell it to the heavens I would have felt the rain caving in, finishing its sentence Love, I would have stood there and told you all I could Down the race for happiness, put you first, I would But with words said come forgetfulness of the past How fate dictates for us to laugh and escape while it lasts If there's a chance for us to meet on roads deserted I would have thrown sense and morality back into the dead Love, I would have given up my all to make you my world What went wrong? Can we trace it—word by word? Because love is a feeling nobody can fully suffice Darling—there're no happy endings in bittersweet goodbyes
And that's how we met and landed in this place Dark nights rise and there's no grace to save us Love, does it matter who has found who Or are we, like all memory, about to vanish into the blue With hards torn and hears too pierced to beat Tell me—am I the one to blame for heaven's deceit? Would I have fought to the end, even in sordid retreat? So why am I here? Why am I sitting on hell's heated seat? It would have been nice if I get to keep just the good If all my memories of you are of kissed skies, warm hoods But life is rarely a good moment to stare at the skies I shouldn't have braced for happy endings in bittersweet goodbyes
Even if it seems like all my words end up desolate I'd rather scream into the void than drown in hate Of the world's schemes and the need for joy submerged Do you need to die to yourself just to be remembered? Was freedom really the price to pay for love Like how everyone expects me to bend to the rules they had? So far, I've been the only one doing so Pieces and chips—bones and parts of myself go But how will I get back the time lost and blood paid I would have died for real because of the fateful raid Love, who knew what we have is all but a sacrifice Asking if there're no happy endings in bittersweet goodbyes
Because with the farewell comes a past lingering Like darkness in the void—it's painful and everlasting People will try to get back what they fail to recover —things they didn't have, they'll covet from another A lucky soul is one who didn't need to get hurt Someone who hadn't watched grief in its rebirth I guess I'm not one of those—never have been That's why we met—just a slideshow to be seen Love, I really would have taken you in—flaws and all But went out and stopped me from standing tall If there is one thing I learned in this field of lies Is that there're no happy endings in bittersweet goodbyes
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