LOOK AT HIS FACE
LOOK AT HER FACE
AND TRY TO TELL ME THINGS AREN'T DIFFERENT
THEY BOTH WISH THINGS COULD CHANGE
BUT TRANSFORMATION SEEMS INEVIDENT
THE ROSES HAVE ALL TURNED BLACK
AND NO ONE SEEMS TO CARE
OR IS AWARE
OF THE LOVE THEY LACK
OR THE HATE THAT GROWS
EVERYTHING COMPROMISED BECAUSE OF THIS?
SHE DOESN'T LOVE HIM ANYMORE
HE DOESN'T KNOW HER ANYMORE
THEIR LOVE HAS DIED
SO WHAT'S THE SCORE?
THERE'S NO LOVE ANYMORE
IF THEY HAD A CHANCE
TO MAKE AMENDS
WOULD THE BAD TIMES SEEM TO END?
IF THEY COULD
TAKE IT ALL BACK
WOULD THEY HAVE EVEN BECOME FRIENDS?
THE ACTIONS HAVE ALL BEEN DONE
AND NO ONE SEEMS TO CARE
OR IS AWARE
OF THIS DEAD SILENCE
OR THE CLOUDS THAT FORM
EVERYTHING DESTROYED BECAUSE OF THIS?
SHE DOESN'T LOVE HIM ANYMORE
HE DOESN'T LOVE HER ANYMORE
NO ONE EVEN TRIES ANYMORE
NO ONE EVEN CARES ANYMORE
IN THE END HE WOULD LIKE TO BELIEVE
"IT'S NOT MY FAULT, I DIDN'T MAKE HER LEAVE"
IN THE END SHE WOULD LIKE TO BELIEVE
THERE WERE NO TRICKS UP HER SLEEVE
IN THE END
IN THE END
WHERE WILL THEY BE?
1 comments:
woah... love the progress through the poem.
I like it. :D
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