alwayswantsplay

My feelings of the day-damn, winter is certainly the best time for melancholy...

The tears destroy the hope seen through closed eyes-
I plead that my dreams are not really lies-
In the illusion of my mind I yearn for the world to be blind
Or a mirror that shows only the desire inside.
Enticed by a glimpse of the only life I will take,
Our passion masks the pain because my heart holds all our ache.
The words you spoke softly, I quickly cast aside,
Ignoring the taste of truth’s bitter tide.