Through the sunrise and sunsets we met
All I did back then was out of love and care
Each word I utter comes from my heart
And every sacrifice I did for your good
And in the hopes to make you smile and learn to love me.
Each hot drops of tears I shed
Begging for your forgiveness when we fought
And each cold and biting words that stab my heart
Which slowly placed fear so strong in my soul
The fear to love another woman after you.
Night and day I grew edgy
That another movement of mine might displease you
Each breath a shudder as if cold
I feel cold and empty for what you are doing
Unshed tears I stop from falling.
Now the fog clears and I see the truth
Too long have you stomped on my heart
For too long have you kept my a slave
Why did I not tell you all this?
For I want you to realize your wrongs
You are not the one who I met
You changed but I accept that
But it is now too late for you to realize your mistake
In time and I pray you may realize all these
And that you may repair what you break.
Now a foolish yet a powerful question
Did you really love me even once?
Were my sacrifices the reason why you love me?
Or was it just because of what I can give you?
Or did you just love me because you think it is a game...
I don't want to be with you...
I treat you as a person but have no love for you left...
Not even do I love you as a friend
And it is upon a shadow of a shadow that you exist in my heart and mind
You may look smug and say you never needed me
Why did you even say you love me when you didn't need me?
My heart is not a toy nor is it a doll for you to play with
Nor any other person's heart!
I pray you realize all these in time...
Goodbye...
It is so painful when someone you love just kicks you aside for one small reason. Yesterday she says she loves you... you did something wrong... she demands an explanation, you give her an explenation she doesn't even try to listen and she does not love you. Question is... did she really love you? And in the situations stated above... is that what you call love.....
just a ramblings of a person who experienced all that...
Vien~† |