I held you
but you were
a rose with thorns.
You were a sun,
I looked at
even if it hurts
me a lot.
You were an ocean
I wish I can explore
yet you drowned
me and pushed offshore.
I thought you were
a beautiful flower
that will make me smile
A sun
my guiding light,
and a calming
ocean tides.
I was wrong all this time.
You were
a fire
burning me alive.
You were a poison ivy
causing me to die.
An ocean
pulling me down.
My love, I thought
hurting me was never in your eyes.
My love, you made me
believed on something
I shouldn't trust from the beginning.
-DJ Greg
