If i was angery i would tell,
when it comes to love its the same.
Worn by worry,
if i wasnt worthy enough.
Enough with tears and apologies,
if we smile in disguise,
laugh in deniel,
then kiss with regret,
I was forced to fall inlove
i shad a spark in my eye,
because of those comforting words from her smooth lips they kiss goodbye.
Now i remain a broken heart,
holding one piece,one is nowhere to be found.
but that doesnt come close to define,because i stood behind.
1 comment:
You are a better poet no doubt
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