Simple yet so complicated
The world seemed to me;
Throat burnt with raw scotch
And breathe of nicotine indeed.
I was alive; people believed
But inside was a secret deceased.
Until he came!
I, secretly trapped in his love
And the demon in me, calmed down.
He was a beast!
In search of his queen;
Who had the key to mend his soul!
And link him to the human world.
Outside they seemed normal,
But inside paranormal.
They lived like a king and queen to the world
But were psycho - lovers.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well penned poem on psychology lovers..10
thank you so much... means alot
thank you so much.. means alot