I'm tired, too tired
I'm not a secret, Am I?
I'm a person
But I'm your most hidden secret.
When we are alone you seem to love me
But here you just ignore me,
Like I never existed, or you have never meet me...
You said you loved me, That you were sorry
I believed, You said I was the one,
I cried, Now you are kissing her...
Great, another kiss.
I'm crying one more time.
One last time I hope
Cause, we were never meant to be
But we were, I believed in you with closed eyes...
Yes, I buy your lies everyday.
I can almost taste them,
Your lies, I can almost kiss them...
But after all... "I'm Still believing".
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My Dreamcatcher
PoetryMy poetry collection about my dreams, sorrows, and most important my whole life... Warning* All my feelings are trapped inside.