Κυριακή 11 Ιανουαρίου 2009

Feelings of Eternal Love

I offered my soul

I offered my life
For love was what I sought
For hate I wanted to fight
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My fear of being hurt
Turned to fear of being lost
Bearing the darkness within
They abandoned me
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When I first saw you
You smiled to me
And with life asking me: Do you live?
I do! was the answer surprisingly!!
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Hundreads of dreams
With you starring in
Triggered my heart's heat
And my eyes' drink
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A whole year of numbness passed
With the unfinished end of the poem's start
But the poet called life
Wrote the End with skype!
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My spoken fear came true
The night I spoke to you
You have a kind heart
But you act as a cat
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In my eyes you were perfect
For I thought there weren't others like you
In my dreams we were together
But waking up is knowing the truth about you
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As I spoke to you
Disappointment overwhelmed my mind
Because you explained to me the truth
And now I wouldn't sacrifice my life
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Losing myself, I offered my existence
Losing my game, I offered my persistence
I changed myself to survive
Fearing that your love might die!!
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My path of life
Was full of hope
That you kept alive
The love I had for you
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You broke my heart
You stole my love
With your train of thought
We both would have ended up all alone
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Unaware of your surroundings
I kept sending you my signs
Because I thought that your mind
Would conceive my inside
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I still can't believe
What I still feel for you
But I feel relieved
Now that I know you are true
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My feelings for you
Might have changed
Although mixed with disappointment
I still grieve for you
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Even though I don't love myself
I found a person that I would care for
Through Him I would see the world
Its beauty and its core
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Fear not my presence
Even if I underwent changes
I am still the same
You are still my saint
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And I gave my word of Eternal Love
But how can I keep it if I see you?
And the story ends with me being alone
And with you going on.......................

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