When I finally fall, I will no longer see,
For the world is a blur when you're here next to me
When I finally fall, I will no longer hear,
For you're the only music my ears seem to endear
When I finally fall, I will no longer feel,
Fore the love you have given has numbed all but you, my dear
But when I finally stand, and see what you've done,
Only then, will I feel all the hurt that's begun
Only then will I finally hear all the lies,
Only then will I again have my eyes,
And only then will I have regret, you see;
Regret for believing in the way I thought you loved me
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Eunoia #Wattys2016
PoetryEunoia (n.) beautiful thinking. Galaxies in her head, light in her soul, Beauty in her words, passion beyond control, Writing for love, trying to stay whole. A collection of poetry. Each chapter is an untold story, conceive it...
