Our Violet Walls

Tangled with you

Like threads that once were apart,
Now entangled together,
The flowers withered a long time ago,
Now the pouring rain won't matter anymore.
The red thread was destined,
To form a large knot in it,
Many lives of the people intertwined,
The lives were so tragically designed.
And in this flow of life,
I was fortunately unfortunate enough,
You smiled at me and I fell for it,
Our threads were meant to entangle.
But now no explanation takes it,
Nothing can ever change this,
The wounds we have given each other,
There is no way to change this.
And I still remember those smiles,
Those happy moments we had,
Blowing out the candles on our anniversaries,
Now everything seems like a destined oasis.
So why did you even smile at me?
Was it to find someone to love in mean time,
To experiment with a new scenery,
What did you think everytime you smiled at me?
Hoping that things would change,
But our threads are messed up,
Should we take scissors to cut it?
Or should we just pull them apart?
Everything that I do now will hurt,
Me and all my memories,
As everything slowly turns dark and blue,
Unfortunately fortunate to get entangled with you.