It's not euphoricIt's supposed to be euphoric
The day I met you
You offered me something, I'm intended to find
But then it's not, it's not euphoric at all
I dread that day, with all my life or whatever is left
Your name is a curse spell, I should haven't uttered
But you tricked me you Angel! With your flower words
I should have known, I should have known
You gave me something I needed so much
You know me yet I didn't know you
You made me dance inside your palm
And weaved my life with your magical touch
It's supposed to be euphoric
My memories of you
But now all is left, are memories dangling in the air I breathe
So tell me, how should I live? Please tell me...
It's always been dark, my days I mean
Before you, sunshine, came to me
I was surviving, you taught me to live
But the life you taught isn't mine in the first place
It was yours all along
I was only a vessel, you put life into it
And the moment you're gone, I was gone too
And all was left is me, who hopes to perish too
Into oblivion with you
I did everything, I did my all
Shouted, I uttered the curse spell
"Please darling sunshine! Come back to me!"
But nothing, I'm nothing for you anymore
I'm nothing for me anymore
It's supposed to be euphoric
But it's not, it's not euphoric
It was euphoric, a fleeting euphoria
Because before I know it, you're already in the arms of another
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It's not euphoric
Poetryeu·phor·ic adj. characterized by or feeling intense excitement and happiness.