The Void
It was the kind of newsThat took out your bluesA daredevil moveThat broke up our groove.A certain kind of sadnessSits in your empty chairA looming madnessWill soon fill the air.
The One That Got Away
I steal a glance at you sometimes With eyes that still wonder why A nod, a smile, a quick hello Is all that’s left of me and you The jokes I throw at your expense Come from the hurt deep within You were once a devoted lover Now a distant, wary stranger Did I do…
Bitcoin: The Romance in Volatility
I see you fallEvery now and thenBreaking heartsWithout a care. You move on fastThis we knowA magic rideThat ebbs and flows. Can’t you make up Your fickle mindJust trend back upAnd stay on high.
Irrevocably
Second chances Will not come into play Between us this time. We’ve crossed a line That will never let us Cross back. Faith and respect Can never be restored The way they were last. The betrayal was reeling – Even time will not dare Heal it. The bond we built Has become a waste –…
Onslaught
The letdowns come one after another And at times together As if one will not hurt enough. And the tears The tears keep falling Like they are your silent screams. The one who set this in motion You trusted him You know you’ll never forgive.
Surrender
It was a promise You pinned your hopes on It was a future You knew you owned. But it doesn’t happen Like it’s supposed to It came crashing down Like a brick on you. So for self-respect You refuse to just take it And for self-preservation You choose to quit.
Chance Encounter
The surge of feelingsAt the sight of youSwirled around meLike a personal tornado.We are long overOur past buried deepBut when our eyes meetThey remember to weep.
Fickle
Don’t you dare come near me When all you are is a tease You play with my emotions When your love is a lease. Why must you chase my affection Then promptly leave me out cold You raise glass walls between us Now that my heart to you is sold.
Doctor
I see you look at them From a distance For this is a time When love means Staying away Letting the eyes speak And the hands touch Through the wind. You heal the wounded Yet the universe Thinks its you Who owes it Making you pay With hugs of loved ones And at its…
Wicked
The forces within Are in constant battle. The good always wins – Or so you thought. But the veil has been lifted Revealing a barefaced you You with your angel wings Deserve no halo. In truth, you hide That dark little side.
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A Weave of Words 