I got frightened of love, when frightened then I saw you
My heart died of love, when it died then I saw you
When I was suffocating of loneliness, where were you
My heart got full of sadness, when it was full of sadness then I saw you
Once again frustration, love, and deception, no not now
I had decided, when decided then I saw you
I considered myself the meanest in love,
When I put blamed on myself, then I saw you
Thought borrowed
Comments
Everything that hurts means a lot, because only important things can hurt us.
Longing is homesick ... but not for a place, but for a very special person.
If you always think of the same person, if you feel happy, sad, in love, desperate, frustrated, undecided, and guilty, it may mean that person could save but also destroy you.
We shouldn't be afraid of a broken heart. Hearts can bear more than we may think off.
Thanks, Mishaikh, for such a lovely poem.
Thanks Rose Iris for such a thoughtful comment. Your comments always make me think "how frequencies sometime are similar"!