Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Two sides

I wish I could sit
And talk to you
To look in your eyes
And smile with each view

Your brown eyes connect with mine
Looking deep into my soul
Making shivers down my spine
But this stuff isn't your goal

You make a thunderstorm in my mind
Letting lightening strike me down
Not showing care for humankind
All you want is for me to drown

To drown in your hurtful words
So I'll walk away mad as hell
You make me suffer, just like bastards
But I stand strong and say farewell..