Counting all my scars as I lay here on the bed
And I hear the nightingale's sad serenade
Thinking about the words all painted red
The Words I should never have left unsaid
I still see everything playing in my head
The way it always should have been
You should be here but here are your memories instead
'Cause of the Words I should never have left unsaid
They were true when they said
Say what you wanna say
Silence will remain just a regret
With Words I should never have left unsaid
In here I feel I'm halfway dead
And I was so foolish I ever felt
That inside my eyes you had read
The Words I should never have left
unsaid
YOU ARE READING
Sad Serenade
PoetryA hint of pain with the magic of words... Here's a short collection of poems for the heartbroken and sad souls..who are broken by love, shattered by destiny and still long for only one person ❤
