a story never told
I held my heart but lost my soul
To someone who never cared
Love is play, it does not matter if it is fair, right?
But that is how most fairytales come to it is end, right?
the man wines and dines
than sleeps besides
Everything looks dimmed but bright
Like the darkest nights with candle lights
Atmosphere unfamiliarity and insecurity but hope.
Hope, that on the earth were we all walk besides people with empty souls driven by greed for the slightest satisfaction of their own desires there is someone who shares the slightest warmth in our heart ignited by the brokenness and emptiness someone else had left us in.
That hope turns into a dime that shines brighter than the early sunrise, but don’t let it blind,
You because of the tears in your eyes.
Because as we walk my friend you and I.
we all mutter lies, as love is merely a doomed greed for human affection and companionship. because YOU only love yourself.