Love me less, and I will try harder.
Your love is too strong.
And it is all wrong.
It wraps itself around my neck,
And lets my heart go free.
Oh, let me go.
Listen to my screams.
It's not a ballad that escapes my lips.
Oh, let me leave your grip.
My fists are clenched and my eyes shut tight.
And yet you hold on.
And yet, you move forth.
Why, my heartless body would you want to carry?
Why, my soul less facade won't you bury?
Why do you always skip the words that matter?
Why do we have the same moments and yet, different pictures?
You might still drag me over to the greener side.
But after we reach, I will cease to be.
And you would forget me.
You would only remember your songs, your thoughts,
Your words, and your touch.
I do not claim that this is my story, in its entirety. If you look closely, you might find in it, a bit of yours.
Monday, 22 June 2015
Love me less.
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