jihad thabet


Pain, it's pain, it's all because of you
And now you're leaving, like nothing's been
Hurt after hurt, I'm bleeding since I was born
And don't know why, you play with my heart as a game
If we meet again, I hope you'd find the one who'd give the same
Like you never knew, what love really means

You could have owned the soul, which was ready to sacrifice
Don't say it's all out of hands, while you could fight and stand
We have to take each one's a way, and we'll meet in Judgment Day
When the right would come, to each owner with a right

Tears, pure tears, all were shed for you
With every tear a tale, relates on cheeks

22-4-2012 02: 55 AM

Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 17, 2013

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