I move right
He moves left.
I feel the light
He takes another step.
I had to smile
His face stays straight
I take a look for awhile.
His love for me is fake.
I try to keep up
He takes few more steps
I'm going nuts!
What plans in his mind did he kept?
I look for another way
What did he see?
I don't know what to say
He locked my mind so it can't be free.
My heart was tightly wrapped
He tells me that I thought too late
I was trapped
He says check-mate
-Amy Hang
copyright ©
June 1,2009
My heart was tightly wrapped He tells me that I thought too late I was trapped He says check-mate ------- what a description of being trapped in a fake love......thought too late, sad to know....heart wrenching poem........10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a good poem Amy