I'm in love with the Devil,
someone send me an Angel.
I need a cure for this evil poison I had taken,
for this evil poison why my heart is broken.
Tell me what to do,
how do I unlove you?
How do I unlove those gorgeous eyes?
How do I unlove your dimpled smiles?
How do I restore this heart of mine?
How do I manage not to cry?
How, when I know another one
is blessed with your smile.
I know there is nothing I can do,
nothing to stop my heart from loving you.
Nothing to make me stop from laughting at you jokes,
for me unloving you, there are no quotes.
I beg of you to give it back,
the heart that is having an open crack.
The silence when you're at absence,
the joy when you're at presence.
How do I manage not to cry,
when you coldyl pass me by?
Where is the cure for this sickness,
to help with this awful emptiness?
Why does my heart reach to someone,
that sees me as a NO ONE?
Why are all these tears shed
for someone to who I am nor alive nor dead?
Help me by saying what should I do,
how exactly do I get myself not to love you?
How do I get you out of my head?
How to cut this evil thread?
I had took your poison,
so now I'm in trouble.
Someone call me an Angel,
'couse I am in love with the Devil.
YOU ARE READING
A BOOK OF WORDS
PoetryThis is a book with a heap of quotes, a here and there poem, and an every now and then there is a thrown in comeback. Most of these are made by me only, and some are either rewritten by me but made by someone else, or are switched up a bit, however...
