When all the world had lost its senses,
There was always you.
When wars are raging,
Children starving,
I lost myself in you.
When I envision your sweet face,
Loving eyes, saving grace,
I knew at once I found the best,
I knew at once I found some rest.
Our love will grow with double pains,
Double pleasures,
Loss and gains.
The hate in love is love's regret,
The love in hate we both beget.
(the separation is setting in;
you lie above, no need at all
in narcisstic love.
I cringe below; sullen and sour;
I don't know)
Yes, passion's desires get caught between
Our reason and emotion.
What can I do? what can I say?
I'm dumb-struck with devotion?
Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 3:07 PM UTC
When all the world had lost its senses,
There was always you.
When wars are raging,
Children starving,
I lost myself in you.
When I envision your sweet face,
Loving eyes, saving grace,
I knew at once I found the best,
I knew at once I found some rest.
Our love will grow with double pains,
Double pleasures,
Loss and gains.
The hate in love is love's regret,
The love in hate we both beget.
(the separation is setting in;
you lie above, no need at all
in narcisstic love.
I cringe below; sullen and sour;
I don't know)
Yes, passion's desires get caught between
Our reason and emotion.
What can I do? what can I say?
I'm dumb-struck with devotion?
