The day was long and my mind is weak
I lay here now, tired as I seek
I wanted to tell you how I feel
But I really believe I was just sex appeal
I laugh at my own words but still
I suppose something about me gave you a thrill
Shattered in so many ways I've become dust
My heart is bitter, my limbs hindered with rust
What did I expect?
Such a blinded idiot am I
You are not me
Love does not burden your eye
I'll go through the motions and make it easy for you
While I weep dry tears for what I never really knew
I've lied to myself, so my heart is telling me
For how could I play with love but then remain free
I was burned, but I'll kiss the pain away
And leave you to feign love with a sweeter lady
I laugh at my own words. good write Maria, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
aw that couldn't be lol.... you will heart your self and the one you love..