Love.
Suffering of the heart, mind and soul...
Can turn even the strongest
to insanity.
Take a chance,
and the heart
can be filled with joy or sorrow.
Overwhelmed with emotions
and thoughts of that
One special person.
Swallowed by passion...
My pen is black...
My ink is pale...
Love is what I lack...
All my relationships fail...
Truth be told...
It is very clear...
I want someone to hold...
To whisper "I love you" in my ear...
I dream of the day...
When Prince Charming will come...
My heart he will sway...
To paradise we will run...
I drift through life...obsolete
immersed in diversions from the materialistic realm
I was born from dreams
I fed off illusions
But eventually I was murdered by reality.
I feel alone, secluded
As if no one notices I exist
No one can hear me screaming
No one realizes my smile is a cover, fake
Ignorant and lonely
Im surrounded by people
But I am truly, always alone