Like a lightning bolt; striking me...
Sending a chill down my spine
Should’ve known you were forbidden…
The creation of heavens; Mr. Divine
So evident and transparent to the
mind that you’ll never be mine
I have given up; bowed, taken my hat
off and resigned
Should have been aware and alerted to
every clue and sign
Have ached for so long… Kept going
back not once, twice, but nine
Drank poison as I raised my glass to
the sky, mislead, assuming it was wine
Pretending to know it all, being part
of your future… But I’m no Einstein
A story of longing and surrendering…
Of love and pain combined
Farewell to the days of you folding
to my arms; of us two being entwined
Crying through the night, waking up
with puffy eyes, covering it all with a believable performance of
being fine
Should have poured it all out when
I had the chance. Should have shouted it off of roof tops – wrote it in
headlines
Cheers to ancient times… Now, I only get to visit your shrine
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