I lost you and it was terrible,
but I found myself
so I wouldn't change it for the world.
I was lost in a dark forest
and it was living inside of me.
Your sweet words got me insane,
while you toke my breath away.
I would ask why?
and you would answer:
"I don't just want to take your breath away,
I want to rip it from your mouth
Keep it look between my teeth.
You can only have it back if you give a kiss."
Do you mind if I fall in love with you?
Is all what I saied.
I don't want to be a bad memory,
sometimes I whispered.
The romantics would call it a love story,
the cynics would call it a tragedy.
In my mind it's a littke bit of both,
and no matter how you choose to view the end,
it does not change the fact that it involves a great deal of my life.
Even if your love is nonexist
You will be a part of me.
But I let you go to another place,
I lost you in a sea of pain and emotion.
Sometimes I regreat it,
but I can't blame myself
what I found was something bigger and better.
I found myself,
I found me when I got down
and discovered how to get up.
In a world of democracy and pain,
you where like a judge, jugeing every step I take.
The night scars came out to the light,
and you didn' recognise ib what I had turned.
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Beyond The Scenes; Poems
PoetryI tried, I waited, I'm done, Love faded. Your messages Filling my head And my phone I like you You don't You like me I don't And here goes again the same old story of love.