She's most beautiful when she's herself in life
Her smile can portray a thousand words. Lies also hide behind it
Here, we call that a fake smile
When i look into her eyes, i see the real beauty of the moment. The excitement, the love, the joyfulness
Then i imagine the great pain i brought to her heart and can only see a wounded soul with tears falling
A wet shirt used as a tissue
A tsunami of sadness
These images....
I think of her almost every second, every moment ..
...She was never truly mine
For i already had my own
But i made her smile truly some days
And the love in her eyes remained after all the heartbreak
Now i wait for sad tears to stain her face
...till our Memories turn into gray
And it all fades away
I'll still love her ....anyway
YOU ARE READING
Twisted
PoetryThis is just an emotional outlet for me. P.S. I think I might be bipolar. It is completed until I feel like writing another poem, which I might tomorrow. Please, don't steal any of my work. Thank you **Images are taken from the internet. I do not o...
