poetS pan


So, Is It Realy Over?


That was so not in my mind
That I cant bleave it all happened last night.
All I had in my disappointed broken heart
Was that unshakken love,
I was takken love.
I still have in mind all the days of laughter,
Happiness and story-sharing moments,
All times we shared our stories and our feelings
Surely I wasnt lying.

You used to bealeve every word spokken from my mouth,
We used hang out even at night
And you enjoyed yourself in my freely embraced loving arms
I've seen it.

Then came a lil aberrant fly,
Which was just passing by,
I was un-aware of,
It was not even my eyes to see
That it even brought distruction
I dont lie.
So it turned to badly infuence and abetted you,
By all its stinky intertainment, it did entertain you

It was just a second
You changed,
Lost hope on us,
You chained
Made, not to beleave what i say

But that same that spoke what got you takken,
That same mouth you beleaved every word it said
And it got you shakken
Every second, I touch your lips with my lips,

That same mouth that I cry out loud with
coz, coz, coz...
Because I cant stand hearing voices wisphering your name
Everytime I have to sleep.
I cant stand looking at the pictures that my mind too
Everytime we were together.

I cant stand the thought that I might be loosing you forever.
SO, IS IT REALY OVER? ? ?

Submitted: Friday, October 25, 2013
Edited: Saturday, October 26, 2013
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