I've leaft my heart
Shattered in the dark
I've leaft my soul
With warriors dressed dressed in gold.
Your angles and mines
Are different
Each one defending it's
Own hopes and wishes.
Mine have gorgeouse gowns
With pearls and bows
While others have armours
With weapons in hand ready to fight.
While yours have pencils and papers
To resolve ecuations of life
And others are dying protecting your feeling
Cause you don't even know you have them.
We seem to be inmortals
Not wanting to die
You seem to be one of them
Pretending not to like.
While our wars get engaged
Our hearts get breaked
Our angels get lost
And our mistletoes get burned.
And while all of this happens you're
On the way of losing me.
But you don't even notice
Nor raise your head
Because you're to busy
Studing.
YOU ARE READING
Beyond The Scenes; Poems
PoesíaI 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.
