Sunday, December 15, 2013

Slap

Always separate 
Although my thoughts differ 
But it did not matter 
Always thought 
Two souls 
Connective as well
The good, the bad
Happy and sad 
All shared as one
No lies 
No hurt that damaged one another 
Just a constant fight 
To keep us alive
That was my idea of love 

That changed 
With your actions proven so clear and filled with shame

Ah my idea of love 
Ah love