My heart was taken by you
A person who I met in school
You were too busy loving another
As I catch a glimpse of you in the corner.
How can you hurt me so bad?
How could you make me feel sad?
You don't even know I exist
I realize how cruel love is.
My heart is in full of pain
I don't know who I could talk to, to whom I can explain
What a waste of time I've wasted on you
Love is blind all they say I have to you.
How may I look in the eye?
Without holding out a single cry
The tears I cry are bitter and warm
I cry because my heart is torn.
Hurting inside is all to be said
Unexplained thoughts running in my head
But then I imagine you behind my head
Suddenly they start to drift away.
What did I do to deserve so much pain?
Cause It's driving me insane
I wish I never met you
I wish I could run away and hide from the presence of you.
How do I stop this misery?
How do solve this mystery?
I just have to close my eyes
Let things fly and let the days pass me by.
I want to break free and move on
I like to think I can move on
There's no turning back
No more looking back.
= M.S =
#12-15-2015
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Po·et·ry
Poesia1. The art of rhythmical composition, written or spoken, for exciting pleasure by beautiful, imaginative, or elevated thoughts. Credits to the owner of the picture. (Book Cover)
