CARO
I
Wish
We had met
Under different circumstances
Before the world
Turned grey on me
And drained out
All the pureness
Of my heart
Replacing it with venomn
And
Leaving marks of agony
In my eyes,
A broke smile
On my face,
And
A broken spirit
As a result of promises
That were made
But never kept,
Words that were said
But never meant,
And
Deceitful actions
That were mistaken
For affection
Perhaps
Then
I would have believed
The sweet melodies
Of your lips
When you said
" I love You "
Jun 6, 2019
Jun 6, 2019 at 1:05 PM UTC
CARO
I
Wish
We had met
Under different circumstances
Before the world
Turned grey on me
And drained out
All the pureness
Of my heart
Replacing it with venomn
And
Leaving marks of agony
In my eyes,
A broke smile
On my face,
And
A broken spirit
As a result of promises
That were made
But never kept,
Words that were said
But never meant,
And
Deceitful actions
That were mistaken
For affection
Perhaps
Then
I would have believed
The sweet melodies
Of your lips
When you said
" I love You "
I wish to be with her & love her but I'm broken & you know how dangerous broken glasses can be
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