Change of Love
He was never been this desperate
An attitude I thought he couldn't tolerateI saw how his summer-like eyes turned into winter cold
His heart was once warm-hearted and the change was unpredictably boldChecking your phone, the screen's so bright
My mind sees blues, reds, whitesI thought I was a princess of your untold tale
Regardless of you setting alone in midst sea to sailYou grinned widely then you whisper:
"You are nothing but my pauper,"Thus the streaks of our blossoms turned into crude gloom
Like petals of a flower that didn't bloomDoes it matter to clean the wounds he keeps rubbing salt in?
How can you possibly be so innocent while the sun is setting fire on the horizon of sin?The road I'd took was withering
Where he left me alone and coldly standingHow can you leave somewhere you've never left?
How can you hear a sound when in fact youre deaf?Now I see a lost shadow of a vile girl in the mirror
Love changed me for good yet now filled again with great terrorFor I poisoned him with my shameless heart
But I was the one dying right from the start.
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Papers and Pens
PoetryThe restless spindling thoughts of mine that hinders me of having a peaceful slumber every lonely night..