Tuesday 24 April 2012

Love, Loss, Life

A glimpse of her face warms his heart
Her smile makes his world go round
A few words exchanged makes his day...

Yet the unrequited love 

Makes him wish; Makes him hope
Deludes him into living a lie
And slowly drives him crazy

Memories bring comfort no more
Nothing else matters anymore
A crossroads it sure is...
But every path cushioned with thorns

The once twinkling eyes lifeless
Smile creased cheeks now tear-stained
A zombie he's become, wasting away
Waiting for a day that'll never dawn

Love, the heavenliest of blessings, cruelest of curses


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