Wednesday, September 24, 2014

A Beautiful Nightmare

Those eyes... I looked too long.
Longed to just tell her how I feel.
Feel the stare of her cold eyes.
Eyes that saw the worst of me.
Me now her number one enemy.
Enemy waving his white flag
Flag of death she has flown
Flown love to the border of hate
Hate staring at a new man
Man enough to know just how wrong
Wrong to take love for granted
Granted nothing between life and death
Death of love in her heart
Heart of hearts is what's found
Found my words have no more value
Value is what she has now given
Given to me to live in life
Life is what she really wanted
Wanted to tell her I have changed
Changed her mind about me she has
Has no more love for I
I just wake up every morning from this
This.... A Beautiful Nightmare.

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