The love I had for you just vanished in the days.
Because the love I had was created in the many different ways.
Because the love I had was created in the many different ways.
You were supposed to be a shield keeping away the arrows of pain.
Something like an umbrella to make sure I didn't get wet from the endless rain.
But the shield was broken and how funny; the umbrella had a hole.
All the arrows began coming faster, harder than before. Then rain came and never stopped, what is happening to my soul?
In my mind you were a box special just for my hearts sake.
But like the shield and the umbrella, the special box had a defect.
somewhere between then and now we lost one another's respect.
I never meant to create you in my mind as something you could never be.
How could I have known my own creation would find pleasure in deceiving me?
No one to blame for your failure or even for my own.
I never got to display my creation to others, my imaginary master piece was never shown.
There are no apologies coming from me, I will never be sorry.
I just regret thinking there was someone who believed they were created just for me.
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