Will you ever see the tears in my eyes?
Or my heart which always cries?
Or my soul where my love lies?
No you won't, that's bitterly true,
Wish you believed that I love you,
Was your love even true?
I doubt this person, who are you?
Why does it looks Like I was just an infatuation to you?
Cuz when we love someone
We believe what they do,
When you needed I believed you
But why can't you do the same too?
Just freaking tell me,
Why won't you??
YOU ARE READING
Poems of A soul
PoésieBleeding on paper is easier, It ensues blood into ink...phrasing words dripping of the pain.. Warning:Might contain some mature contents
