My words were scissors..
I know you’ve let out a hiss..
My actions were knives..
I know tears rolled down in streams..
My memories are terrible..
I know they haunt your dreams..
My presence is an ill news..
I know I’m not heaven’s kiss..
You stabbed my heart; once
I shattered yours; forever
You gave me reasons to cry
I gave you reasons to die
But in the rear of my cimmerian soul..
Seated are the muted words of a fool..
When lips will find gallantry one day..
Hope not too late, I pray..
You’d believe me when I’ll say..
I loved you, in my own twisted way..!!