Do you remember the night you told me that you love me?
The promises you made to me for our forever
The vow of never leaving me
A vouch of growing grey and old Watching the sunset every single day, oh the walk by the moonlight
You had painted beautiful scenery in my fantasy
You had me fooled for the empty promises
The thousand beautiful lies,
oh how much I wish it was true
But it was merely a barren dream you had me enchanted.
Everyday I watch those sunset you had promised
And i question every single time, where is your love?
Your love has gone cold and dead
And I feel no more
The promises you made are buried deep
And I believe no more
Little piece left in me says our story has come to an end
Little do you know it's not the ending I drew for us.
A farewell to our times together
And I ask you one last time
Find love, will you?
DU LIEST GERADE
Thoughts
Poesie"Poetry is the journal of a sea animal living on land, wanting to fly in the air." - Carl Sandburg
