Vividly, I day dream about your smiles.
Though Subtle, they soar creating factions in my heart as my longing for you intensifies.
That nostalgic feeling can be traced back to the days when you made my heart beat like crazy.
Those were the good ol' days and in one word, amazing.
Things are different now, I fidget as we cross paths and your aura feeds off this dogmatic approach you have believing that you did the right thing.
I will never fully understand the concept and relationship between love and pain.
But, not to worry, your presence and memories will forever leave in my heart, a sharp sting!
And I'll relish knowing that you'll never ever meet someone like me, and nothing, you'll gain.
Roses are red, violets are blue,
You had me singing to your tunes and losing myself in the process.
I was in dire need of a saviour and you left me entrenched in your fragrance longing for more.
We breathe a special kind of oxygen, one that connects our whole body, heart and soul, inclusive.
A slick red and thin rope which symbolises fate connects us in this world as we'll be apart at some point, but we'll always find each other when we need to.
At last, I say;
'Roses are red, violets are blue,
You'll forever be mine, and I'll be yours'.
