Thru these tears flowing
I see myself coping to writing
These lines felt no ending
But a way of surviving
I write these for someone
He's special to me and a love one
But the clocks ticking had begun
From that day I don't see the sun
In the day there's light
In dark there's night
But I can't see what's right
Its all black and white
I long for the colors you give
In me it lives inside my sleeve
I was relieved by it, so naïve
Disbelief because I choose that to live
Don't get me wrong but right
Still fighting despite I lost your sight
Indeed, you're not my knight tonight
I shouldn't invite you, alright
I can't leave something for you
But these words I felt through
You don't deserve me too
Just leave and find somebody new
-shen
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The End of Us
PoetryI write these for someone He's special to me and a love one That's all we are, and were done Feelings slowly fades and gone These poetries are left unsaid And I just write it instead ...
