Pleasure is all mine, god how kind are those eyes.
How many times have they been compromised?
Anger in control.
I'm becoming another prick.
Not what I wanted.
But my love has been broken.
Right through ringer. I stand no chance.
Even with a desperate glance your already taken.
So I'm becoming numb again,
which is really dumb with the internal feelings have for you.
But what can I do, sit and wait for an opening in the gate.
No I cant, time isn't infinite.
I had my chance.
Now theirs a dance and I'm not the partner.
Your just another fantasy playing tricks with a desperate heart.
So I must let go with voice cold.
I'm sorry I'll love you always.
But this has become shallow.
Your demoralizing my values.
And that just wont do.
Again I Edited This For Content,
So If You Want Read The Original Message Me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem