I wanted to be born again in this life,
For that I wanted her to be my wife.
But alas, she grew up too quickly,
Too different and too indifferent.
What I lost is not just a lover,
I lost a part of my total soul.
Now I should realize that,
Which I was ever escaping.
I have been always made to realize,
That only I will always be with me.
Only been able to picture myself alone,
'Cause they all leave me at the end of it.
Have I not been just watching them go,
Is she too not just an imposter of them?
Feb 2, 2017
Feb 2, 2017 at 8:24 AM UTC
I wanted to be born again in this life,
For that I wanted her to be my wife.
But alas, she grew up too quickly,
Too different and too indifferent.
What I lost is not just a lover,
I lost a part of my total soul.
Now I should realize that,
Which I was ever escaping.
I have been always made to realize,
That only I will always be with me.
Only been able to picture myself alone,
'Cause they all leave me at the end of it.
Have I not been just watching them go,
Is she too not just an imposter of them?
