Confession II : Love Intoxicated.
Just one sip of your love was all I asked for,
Anxiously waited for love to emanate from your heart,
but it never came.
My love was big enough for both of us,
It had me head over hills,
Everytime I saw you I got butterflies,
I still do,
Fell inlove not with your body,
Not with your beauty,
But with your soul.
Jaded it was,
But I wish our jaded souls collided,
I wish our hearts aligned,
But I was not your hearts desire.
Drowning in my own thoughts,
Sinking in my own tears,
Hurting from my own feelings,
That I've failed to turn into a funerary.
I try to laugh away the pain,
Because laughter is the best medicine,
They say I'm just a fool,
Because I'm still waiting for the punchline.
Love intoxicated,
I still await for my hangover,
I think it's been long enough,
I pray I get sober soon enough.
I can't wait to be happy for you,
But right now I'm hurting so badly it's not even funny,
I'm not one to know period pains,
But the way girls complain about them must mean they really painful,
No matter how bad they are...
They don't match the pain I'm feeling right now.
This is my confession to you...you still got me Love Intoxicated.
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Poetry"My love for you runs so deep, It is hard for me to even sleep. Every time I see your eye, All I want to do is cry. When I touch your lovely skin, I get so nervous from within" a continuation of midnight thoughts my previous book if you haven't read...
