I knew, I loved you
but you left yet again
you left with a promise
that we'd remain friends
But the break of that promise
your words so untrue
left me for dead
the day I lost you.
Now your mind is away
and it's not coming back
it's distracted by pleasures
of responsibility lack.
Now no need for apologies
'sorry' doesn't count
when you use it more times
than I care to count.
I see it in the colors
that freckle your eyes
you have no concept
of the effects of your lies.
Make promises strongly kept conceptual now there resides inside of you...Pleasure to read..
Make promises strongly kept conceptual now there resides inside of you...Pleasure to read..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good abstract emotion, well worded, but it could use a touch more umph. great piece though...