Time has passed slowly
You still find a way to my thoughts when I’m lonely
Leaving memories floating above the surface of my mind
It has been almost three quarters to a year
And I still do not want you here
You have become a part of me that I wish I could cut off
That I could set on fire, like a piece of cloth
Burning away our past desire
Never to remember your memories, false affection and the agony you me through
But I can’t erase it all
There is a tattoo in my soul, a scar on my heart and a deformity to my skin
And that makes you unforgettable
Just like history,
Only thought of, only spoken of, and only heard of
So last year you missed the roll call
Deep inside I want to hate you to my last nerve
But I am better than that
The true meaning of your love is simply dreadful hate.
Your kind is the worst that could be fall a man
And no matter what the plan
Your works will always be undone by love
A love that spells out truth,
That portrays tenderness
That shows care
And that defines the original
One from a lady
A lady you will never get to be
No doubt I will never forget
And if our paths should cross
You would gape at my sight
And also never forget all the times you wrongly pulled down your dross
In pursuit for your selfish pleasures with men
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