The solution to my problem has always been you. The problem that I face is living without you.
ever said No
when it was meant to be
Screamed
In the end, all you could do
was cry it softly
cause in your heart
you felt the loss of life
Not from death per se,
but from dying to love
in a spectacular way
ruminating why
lovers cease to be friends
and the causes why
they don’t end as they began
What causes that in-love feeling
to fall out of place & why do we
elevate ourselves in such a way
that a smile from our lover
can’t bring us back to our sensibilities
has too much hurt been exchanged
that we can’t hold each other
during the rain?
Stay until the sunshine
christens us in violet
and we bask with the thought;
together hasn’t been all bad
There was a time when we
could count it all joy
and whenever you tried to leave
all it took was please stay
to bring you back my way
Can we go back and love that kind of way?
Cause I can’t keep living with these unanswered feelings
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