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Ann Cordero Feb 2016
I was happy
happy and delighted
was pleased and contented
unexpected and never wished for an end


But I am tired
tired of reading you
of feeling it
of being on this shoe


Because I hate it
I hate being hurt
of being weak
of feeling burnt



I want to end this
end this misery
of love bitterly
oh this pleasured difficulty


I want someone to help me
help me to conquer
to forge ahead
to make this forget


For 'this' love
this love was once joyful
this love was once cheerful
for I never realized I was fearful


For this love
*this love was always sorrowful
this love was tearful
this love..
was the most painful
Ann Cordero Feb 2016
At my first sight of you
I was enclosed in the blue
But then, I fell inlove
And it was with you

We began our small conversations
Day by day, I feel this weird sensation
A sensation of unending expectation
Which led me to a dreadful realization

And I remember this dove on the ground
Gave me a memory of our so called love
The love that we thought we had found
But what we don't know is, this is what we'll never have

But in the end of the day
We both sleep astray
Even tho we are far far away
"I love you.." is still what I say
And I know, you too, feel the same way

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