Buried deep - six feet below
Memories sunk in the ocean not too long ago
Drinking my own sadness, the cup that was once empty seemed to overflow
My requiem is playing in the stereo
Lost you, lost me, no one dared to stay
You left me and took everything away,
Including my heart, no piece remained
Sulking my despair, drenched in the cold pouring rain
It was chaotic, a whole damn hurricane
Still, yes still, I want to refrain
No more waiting, no more pain
No more emotions left to entertain
If my first mistake was caring
My second would be still loving
The third one will be waiting
The last one would be dying
YOU ARE READING
the genius of poesy
Poetry"Your life is a tale, your brethren tell your story. You fill in the pages with your alluring words, your mischief and sorrow give life to the verbs" Prose and Poetry that are made by me. Enjoy!
