Wednesday, August 4, 2010
i don’t know what they see in your eyes
because all i see is it’s broken twice
do i have to apologize,
if all i see in it are alibies,
i really don’t know why you can’t look at me,
if you look in my eyes i could distort you from this reality and make you hear my harmony, i’ll treat you with a never ending decency and deal with love with less deficiency, to make love not mandatory but just lovely full of amnesty
if you really don’t want me, i can leave quietly and say this words slowly “this dreary world has many efficiency but it has many sweet memory paired with deadly melancholy like the time you left me”
i can’t solve this mystery
is love given by opportunity or given with much responsibility? ! ?
all i know is that there’s no remedy,
if you’ve broken a heart remember its penalty, with the pledge of that somebody? ! ? that you’ll feel uneasy.
‘cause love is not to be applied with treachery it’s a treaty, just like another special thing you see,
Love is, VERACITY!