(Somebody stole my heart, and I was searching for it with no consequence....)
It was somebody whose heart couldn't be mine,
Yet 'somebody' stole my heart away from me.
She held a spell so powerful of a wicked charm,
Even the rainbow failed himself
To outwit her spell.
But victim was I,
No less with a swollen breast,
Pricked and inflated by the pain of treachery.
It was somebody I saw in the woods,
With my heart away she went
And away, and away I went after 'somebody',
Until I was lost in the woods
And my conscience faced my ire,
"How futile could I be!'
"How gullible could I be!"
I was lost, and my soul too...
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Forbidden Love (Verses of a lone soul)
PoetryAt a highest of #5 in poetry on 26/12/2015 We are not afraid to love, but are afraid of not being loved back... "I didn't choose to love you, it just happened, I desired to hate you, but it didn't happen All for once, you seemed to light The darknes...
