domingo, 10 de mayo de 2015

Crashed love.

This is my soul with a lot of holes.
You ‘re the gun that shoot me before.
Before I met you, there wasn’t any dark circle on.
“I never gonna hurt you” you said,
and my heart felt alive and safe.
But one day you killed me, I swear.
Was an accident, I’m afraid.
You were like a bang,
and now I’m not more than a sandbag.
Once you kissed me and my mind had a crash,
the first of a lot of ones.
And I became something I have never been.
I wasn't  dead but I wasn't alive.
I was something you never knew to drive.
We lost the way and I lost my mind in a mile.
I get broken in a thousand parts.
I never knew it, but you were a trap.
I fell for you, and I tried not to drag.
But not doing it was more than hard.
Now, I know we were wrong.
But there’s nothing to fix, now I’m a hole.
I got lost in dark and tied to pain.
I wrote this words, I told this tale.
This was our crashed love,
and there's nothing more to say.


( Oct 2013)

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