It's My Lie
Date: July 16,2014
I will not look…I will not look…WILL NOT LOOK
With a heart of desperation
When the sun has slid from my door
When the sky has turned to grey
And I will not yearn…will not yearn
For a dream that leaves me empty
When the wine has turned to acid
When the glass is stained and dry
I will not grieve…I will not grieve
For a love that has no meaning
When the fire is left to smolder
When the flames are left to die
I will not look…I will not look
I…will…not…look!
But again and again…I lie
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
flames are left to die, meaningful, thanks.