I promise you this time
I'll leave you
I won't be here, waiting for your conscience.
I'll leave all my worries, hopes and dreams
right next to your picture in my mind.
Nothing seems that hard than forget those eyes
I always thought of
How they looked at me
In the most ordinary way possible
Like they see right through me
Like they see nothing.
I'll forget the way you said those words
which used to mean a world to me
I promise you, this time I won't
regret my decision.
This time I won't back down.
This time I won't stay in the place..
I'll make the first step, even against my will,
because, my darling, you're worth it.
You don't need me to be known.
You don't need me to be loved.
You don't need this tainted soul
right next to yours.
YOU ARE READING
The Art of Feelings
PoetryI drowned all my senses with the sound of his beating heart. This is The Art of Feelings.