After it allA Poem by Talesha
After it all...
I'm still addicted to you. All night,but I close my eyes and see you. Unsure,but only for me we were real, A bit of your sweet worlds,life becomes surreal. I know it's over,I lost my hope, You lost me,you're the one to mope. Yet it is the other way around and I don't know why, Fight for me,win me back..God please let him try!. But he's a man and Colombian at that, I need no thoughts,it's the sadistic fact. I want one,he wants another,or many. Tell me,why because of this,my heart is so heavy? Everyday I say it's time to move on, Yet at the back of my mind,I cry and mourn. I know that this is experience,such is life, I love the traitor,who stabbed my heart with a knife.
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Added on October 4, 2014 Last Updated on October 4, 2014 AuthorTaleshaCaribbean, Trinidad and TobagoAboutAbout me? Well,I dream about love,curious about life after death.I have visions of a future that I'm not sure will ever happen,but I dream of them anyway.I have been broken-heartened,by my own blood a.. more..Writing
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