Subject it between
pleasure
and pain

Let my ***** tingle
at the thought of it.

The years drew us apart
Our vows could not hold
The cords got broken

I have a stranger in my bed
There is a stranger in my bed.

The thin line between love and hate broke
love has merged with hate
It’s bittersweet

The memories make me smile and cry
The feeling is both good and bad

I am in despair

Wish I could write a song for you
For our love to be the melody that soothes the soul

I wish I could walk down the shores of life with you forever
Then I can stop to watch you walk , admire your back
And watch our silhouettes join at sunsets

Wish I could replay the days
Pause the beautiful moments
Right the wrong days
Relive the night of betrayal
And to never let it be

I wish you are mine to hold
Not in part but in whole
To all and not just the few
I wish I never let go
I wish
I wish to be yours forever
And not just for today

When you came home
I dropped my pen and stopped being a poet
for my fantasy stood right in front of me.

The plane took off at 7:20 pm tonight and here I am writing again because the love of my life went away on the plane.