"unforcedly" poems
My back froze in friction
My sight locates your presence
My ear grasp the loud echo of your boom set
My cardio pounded in awe
I attempted a gaze but your eyes looked away
I put a smile for you, but your face remained asleep
When will I be rewarded by my effort not unforcedly sounded?
For I eyed to you a twin of my past who plastered my mind of his memory foremost
I came across a song, a song you find appealing
(A song that he feasted too...)
You are my torture like the way he eventually be
Time after time you tresspass my unity
Thereafter sorrow visits me
Then my mind's suddenly puzzled
If you don't coincide my past,
Will I offer similar fascination?
I'm not sure.
Sep 4, 2010
Sep 4, 2010 at 2:59 PM UTC