What if I told you a love story without a happy ending
My early demise
What if I told you that love was the most beautiful yet the most fragile flower to behold your mortal eyes
However a rose has its thorns and those thorns drew blood
What if I was elegant and vibrant
What if what I had in store was enough
For that vicious ego of yours
That ego that left scars on my heart
That ego that left tears on my pillow
That ego made me feel like leaping out this very window
What if my face was a mirror, would you finally see
How unfaithful and demeaning you were to me
I gave you my all and kiss the earth you walked upon
Yet you have no love for me in that hollow shell of yours
What if I opened my ears and listened to the truth instead of your lies
Would I still feel this cold emptiness inside?
What if I told you that I wasn’t a damsel in distress yet a vulnerable to the guise
What if I indefinitely closed these dark brown eyes
Would you even remember my name my love?
Would you even cry?
What if you could feel a fraction of the pain and hatred you cause my soul to endure inside
I assure you that you will inevitably die, for that shear agony of all my sleepless nights
What if you hadn’t hurt this lost boy hastening his eventual death
Would he have closed his eyes?
Would the thought of love make him cry?
Would he have died?
Would he be the monster of the night ?
What if he never met her?
Would that lost boy still be alive ?
Jun 21, 2018
Jun 21, 2018 at 10:46 AM UTC
What if I told you a love story without a happy ending
My early demise
What if I told you that love was the most beautiful yet the most fragile flower to behold your mortal eyes
However a rose has its thorns and those thorns drew blood
What if I was elegant and vibrant
What if what I had in store was enough
For that vicious ego of yours
That ego that left scars on my heart
That ego that left tears on my pillow
That ego made me feel like leaping out this very window
What if my face was a mirror, would you finally see
How unfaithful and demeaning you were to me
I gave you my all and kiss the earth you walked upon
Yet you have no love for me in that hollow shell of yours
What if I opened my ears and listened to the truth instead of your lies
Would I still feel this cold emptiness inside?
What if I told you that I wasn’t a damsel in distress yet a vulnerable to the guise
What if I indefinitely closed these dark brown eyes
Would you even remember my name my love?
Would you even cry?
What if you could feel a fraction of the pain and hatred you cause my soul to endure inside
I assure you that you will inevitably die, for that shear agony of all my sleepless nights
What if you hadn’t hurt this lost boy hastening his eventual death
Would he have closed his eyes?
Would the thought of love make him cry?
Would he have died?
Would he be the monster of the night ?
What if he never met her?
Would that lost boy still be alive ?