I saw you standing there,
Hair flowing in the meadows,
Eyes shining under the night sky,
I heard your voice singing softly like a siren.
I saw that majestic smile ,
Glowing brightly, filled with enthusiasm,
Envious and appealing,
I feel the warmth of your fingers.
You showed me that adorable pout,
Cute but deadly lips,
I remember our promise,
That I be only yours and You be only mine.
But all of those are just phantasies.
Fables of what we could have been.
I didn't see you but your image was embedded,
So deep in my thoughts that I could never forget it,
For you were torn from me before that unfinished promise,
And to chase after you I could not for I had no strength, no courage.
And even though our bonds are reinfused,
I fear that these feelings are no longer of use.
For you might be showing that smile to someone else,
And I left grieving, Oh God pray tell.
Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 1:10 AM UTC
I saw you standing there,
Hair flowing in the meadows,
Eyes shining under the night sky,
I heard your voice singing softly like a siren.
I saw that majestic smile ,
Glowing brightly, filled with enthusiasm,
Envious and appealing,
I feel the warmth of your fingers.
You showed me that adorable pout,
Cute but deadly lips,
I remember our promise,
That I be only yours and You be only mine.
But all of those are just phantasies.
Fables of what we could have been.
I didn't see you but your image was embedded,
So deep in my thoughts that I could never forget it,
For you were torn from me before that unfinished promise,
And to chase after you I could not for I had no strength, no courage.
And even though our bonds are reinfused,
I fear that these feelings are no longer of use.
For you might be showing that smile to someone else,
And I left grieving, Oh God pray tell.
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