Tell me something,
Aren't you tired trying to lie to yourself?
That whatever you saw fit before,
just the other night..........
No longer seems fit logically?
Is the spark you once felt,
When you looked into her eyes?
Still burning ? or just another lost.....
Heat of the moment.
Its the Midnight Decisions we make,
Paying karma back on us ...
Because we felt the darkness of the night ,
Closing up on us .... Leaving loneliness in its wake.
The black clouds of desperacy, turmoil,
Pain and anguish.....
The shadows of the intense feeling that we chase after,
...........Love............
Wakes us up from our deep slumber ,
Its midnight ,....... But we decide.
Eventually,
They end up... all wrong .
Who is to blame but ourselves....
And our souls alone .......?
O Lets go back to sleep,
Praying that it was all a midnight-mare.......
But if its not , we wait for the next full moon,
To make yet another,
Midnight Decision........
Crossing our fingers that we wont,
Wish it was another bad dream...
In the midnight.
YOU ARE READING
Lost In Thoughts
Poesíathis is dedicated to all those to whom writing is like a natural impulse to them......first hand reflex to escape the excruciating life realities . cheers,.......
