• when I was young I thought we had something.
    but now, it's clear we don't.

    What was once love, morphed into hate, I used to think you were for me, but now you are for him.

    Lately I've been thinking, what is the world we see? what sort of cruel wold could be like this? This horribly unlawlful hell, this catacomb of saddness..

    on and on I fall encased in love for you.

    Now I am older and love you so, but it seems you are for him and not for me.


    by:

    Sorrows Call