Wednesday 19 June 2013

Abused

Uptight you are
You have become nocturnal like an owl
Like an addict with the pill
Waiting for the kill
I question 
The absurdity behind your action
Only to be told 
She walked out and left you in the cold
Thus you closed your heart 
To cupid's dart
Hard lines replaces the upturn smile your face once radiated
Your eyes like a shutter,hiding the laughter once seen
Your lips like a dagger,erasing the memory of the soothing word it held
Your vice-like grip assaulting the tender touch it once knew.
As I struggle to comprehend
Am overwhelmed by your grief
Yet finding ways to amend
And thaw the cold and lonely path you walk
So here I am saying: let's talk

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