Just when I felt that all doors were closed,
Hope in me you aroused
You made me feel this wasn’t the end
You were more to me than just a friend
News reached my ears
That it wasn’t the end of my fears
Since you are a web of lies
Spun just to build ties.
Ties which are as frail as an oak
Strong-looking but ripped by a gentle stroke
A painting of vivid shades
Now in my heart fades.
I can but cry at my naïveté
This now seems a spot on my purity
I wish I could get truth, for once have it my way
After being drunk of lies and just play.
I wish she was a prankster or a liar
But cinders remain of when you set fire,
Fire of passion that burnt me half-dead
It was true, right? What she said?
Lies, plain play, deception and betrayal
Are huge parts of my life’s portrayal
But your veil of dark chocolate covered
Your bitterness under your charm that hovered.
I promise myself that I will never fall
Which I break in a single call
From a sweet voice of the vice
Which always succeeds to entice…
Originally Posted On Site: 2008-08-15 06:40:30
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