Looking at you in pain,
with my eyes so wet,
Remembering all you slain,
in the words you said.
Memories ended in drain,
in a blink of an eye,
stabbing thru the moments,
is all your lie.
The pain you caused,
Can never be healed,
looking thru the moments,
in a wind shield.
Hoping this would come to an end,
those moments of fear down the sand,
waiting for a magic to come and land,
The fear is over and it shall end.
Down the days the time goes by,
Wishing you’ll never stood in front of my eye,
I never knew I would still cry,
For the moments we had, which was not a lie.
The knife stabs deep down the soul,
wishing the pain would never grow old,
for every time the word was told,
Deep inside the pain got mould.
Mistakes are made with humans sake,
Seriousness is what you should have taken,
for every time a mistake was made,
A part of me, is getting dead.