Saturday, May 25, 2013

You Aren't

Not even a message text,
Do you go fast or slow?
You only tread me like a game,
I understand it but I'm not
Have time
Or heart.

I can feel attractive for you,
But that is not all,
For that I want to be sincere,
You can go to the hell,
Because I don't want you anymore
Not even your facebook.

We have voices
And choices,
Your decision
Was the top.

You aren't what I want it,
You aren't what I've dreamed,
You aren't what I love and want
Not even you are closed of my illusion

Chapter V: My Universe

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