What does he want?
He pushes me in frustration and screams in my face
I lie awake at night, curled up in disgrace.
He lies and curses
And yes with musical verses.
He sneaks into my heart
and then tears it apart.
no reasons, no meaning
I am merely explaining what i’m feeling.
what kind of love is this?
oh, there is passion, there is heat
and that electric joy, when we meet.
Indeed, this game will be my ultimate defeat.
so sweet, so tragic
just an allure with magic.
There is no beauty in a vessel that is empty,
only pain and darkness.
Where there is no love, there is no integrity,
and where there is no trust…… there is no serenity.
This is my clarity