my 3 a.m. thoughts

the forbidden word (love)

there we began talking;

something of love 

and,

something of hate. 

a beautiful melody began

where i didn't know what was at stake

the feeling around my tummy

the butterflies in my chest,

the poet in me flew,

so far far away.

the world looked upside down

but i hadn't had a glass of wine,

nor a head of frown. 

All i needed was you to be mine,

as i was already yours.

but you began the death of me, 

and will end me one day too. 

stole my heart once; yours it was anyway.

never could i have imagined,

that you'd destroy it too!