Patience is a virtue, she said with a smug smile Her word's triggered a bitter memory
Out of everyone of you who broke my ****** heart there was one where i broke your's first Still keeping your memory in the closet Writing this is like smoking a cigarette My toxic word's slowly **** me There was a time When we met for the last time, leaving my mark on your unkissed lips And joining every line on your hands with my own A feeling inside me For i know by nature's law The living does not belong with the dead........ We were young And prone to basic love, And yet it felt so real ......... I believed even the moon would seem dim in comparison to our light, And now I'm addictive and pleasing, Pralaysed i lay!!! . . I THOUGHT I LOVED YOU . . . For a time, i thought you belong to me only me You were the light in my eye's, and the superpower behind my word's You neglected those feelings my "BELOVED" Like hundred hand's aiming me with guns!!! That painful thought stabbed too deep