I look past his face,
And into your eyes.
There I see so much grace,
And wish i hadn't told you lies.
I said I didn't love you,
But that's not true.
My eyes drift to something new,
And I see a tattoo.
A tattoo of a symbol,
A symbol I made.
Then I begin to tremble,
And fade.
Gathered in a demons embrace,
My face starts to turn blue.
My heart begins to race,
And I look back at you.
You mouth something to me,
You say I love you.
There I see so much grace And wish i hadnt told u lies, I said I didnt love you, But that's not true. wonderful lines..we so easily say no when comes to reciprocating in love.untill later we realise that was a mistake.you have very nice penned your thoughts.you really are a wonderful writer.keep it up.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem brought up deep feelings in me. Brought me back to when I had these same thoughts. As always great job!