Your soft touch, never long to last
like a noose on the end of a rope
you entered my soul and gave me false hope.
So sweet caress, never hope to last
you left me behind all alone and aghast
I cried out loud, I screamed and hurled
in a frame of mind not of this world.
Beautiful on the outside, decayed deep within
feel like a puppet, you pulling the strings
I was devoted to a body without a soul
searching for a way to make me whole.
Imperfect feelings, futile grief
the knowledge of a useless believe
as it all went on, the love became
day in day out, the same.
A dream so real before I wake
the cold of the fire makes me shake
love was a device against all solitude
now it is just a brief interlude.
So sweet caress, change of fate
change the way before it’s too late
destroy this illusion, face up to the lie
your frantic thoughts only a condemned cry.
Always searching for that one thing
I secretly longed for that something
but it never existed.
06.11.2009 - Daniël Luchies
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