there was this moment
once upon a time,
when i thought our souls would entwine.
i cried out at dawn,
from the bed that i mawn.
the death of you is only the start,
for my love to you stays within the heart.
nothing changes now your gone,
our hearts are entwind what had gone wrong?
the kiss you gave me as cold as frost,
nothing can help the gaping hole of loss.
my love has gone to the other side,
there's nothing stop me changing my mind.
take this knife and here i pray,
that maybe one day ill find someone to stay.
and with this knife i pronounce too,
another life lost from me to you.
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