Apr 2019
My dear Lovely, you’re so silent
Tho I can hear your sentiment
As the moon rises on your eyes
Mind soon to be covered with lies
Coffee was not your cup of tea
But you sipped just to make him glee
Thinking that he was worth a try
But later on he said goodbye
You don’t own his lips anymore
Just please don’t ever shut the door
We once lived in desolation
We’re all victims of frustration
My dear Lovely, you’re so silent
Your body speaks so violent
Have you just thought of doing it?
For in this world is full of ****.
Tho I can hear your sentiment
As the moon rises on your eyes
Mind soon to be covered with lies
Coffee was not your cup of tea
But you sipped just to make him glee
Thinking that he was worth a try
But later on he said goodbye
You don’t own his lips anymore
Just please don’t ever shut the door
We once lived in desolation
We’re all victims of frustration
My dear Lovely, you’re so silent
Your body speaks so violent
Have you just thought of doing it?
For in this world is full of ****.
I wrote this randomly after I read some thriller novels? I think I made this around 2016? ****! I honestly forgot. Anyway, please do comment some feedbacks about my poem. Whatchu think about it? Thank you for reading!
