FORBIDDEN ROMANCE...

by Phlyza   Oct 10, 2009


I wud love to count
on her lyk a knight
on his shining amour

I wud love 2 count
on her lyk the farmer
on the rainy summer

Driven by breathtaking
dreams, my decaying
heart silently screams

with her i lust compelling
moments,both delivering
flattering compliments :)

Crave your quixotic touch
Your irresistible charm, my
emotions I'm scribbling away!
because its hard to speak...

Its hard to speak wen u open ur
mouth an some1 stuffs cotton in it,
Its hard to speak wen ur voice
cant be recognized anymore,

Its hard to speak wen ur voice
falls on deaf ears,
Its hard to speak wen
u trapped in a dome,

Its hard to speak wen
words fall on unwilling minds,
deaf ears unable to hear
ts hard to speak wen
u trembling in fear,

Its hard to speak wen u
threatened to speak or foreva
hold ur peace, ts hard to speak
wen u speak in a language not known to any,

Its hard to speak wen ur
head z pushed underwater,
ts hard to speak wen your
are hazardously silenced,

Its hard to speak wen u r
oblivious to the situation,
but the most hurting is
"It's hard to speak wen u r not listened to"

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  • 15 years ago

    by Em

    Such a sweet yet emotional piece towards the end. It is hard to speak when you're not listened to but sometimes we have to even if it hurts. Wonderful, 5/5. Em