"Am I that easy to forget?"
I only wonder....
for hIm i made a dead set,
i was, the perfect lover!
now I'm totally dispIrit~
with all the memories, i remember!
its a perfect despair~
life isn't fair!
all my wIshes were dispersed~
i shared It all, the love, the care~
I gave it all, i gave my soul~
though he was never there!
my heart was flutter,
now I wonder~ as I shIver~
" am i that easy to forget?"
how such love, could I regret?
why was I, a perfect lover?
while my heart~ apart~ he sat???
I see me bewaIl~
I should've beware~
but~ I was stupId!
no~ i was bewitched~
i should've disbelieve~
in fairytales~
in fantasies~
Now~
the death is me~
he made me bleed,
he killed my deed,
he took my need,
today~
I've decIded~
I was diseased~
i was deceived~
I'll put my heart to its bier~
cause In whets called love~
i no more believe!
The end
8\6\05
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