How does one move on in life,
When all I think about is you.
My mind is repeatedly intruded,
With memories of you.
I fantasised about us together
The life that we should have created.
Our future home, our future world,
This dream of mine, obliterated.
Dream I say, yet this is a nightmare
A nightmare that I must sleep through.
Yet when I wake up, I roll over
Heartbroken, because I cannot see you.
You were the blood in my veins
You were my entire heart.
I want to die but I live for you
You see, I'm torn apart.
But then I am hit with a revelation
As to why I contain such poor luck,
I created this so-called ‘fairy-tale’
When cupid’s arrow struck.
- Author: Ruth Fadairo (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: June 16th, 2017 14:28
- Category: Love
- Views: 43
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