Loved To Cry
Sadness engulfed my being as my eyes would fix themselves to a welcoming promising sky and its clouds.
Tears would bless my face
But they didn’t do so today.
I used to cry just like an infant, as my eyes met the dusk.
Loved to cry
But I didn’t do so today
Sorrow is insufficient.
He sings a lullaby softly, faintly,
He is my drug, my venom, my poison
Stealing a kiss or two from me, I beg, leave I am but a ghost.
You only love me because I can no longer be, I can’t promise to stay here forever
I loved to cry
Till I met a boy
Till I met a boy
“Love this dusk, your known sun cannot procreate new life”
Stealing but a kiss or two I am feeling better
But I can’t promise to stay truthful to you forever
I loved to cry
Till I met a boy
Till I met a boy
The tears in that well are mine….
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