Love in I thought I’ve been
Several relations I wish I haven’t involved in
Pictures of perfect dreams I saw
But with every new end I realize that isn’t the end of the row
And that after every new end a new beginning will soon follow
Though it always makes me feel hollow
But then again I sort of admire from a point its starting over
A fresh relation with new feelings to uncover
New passions to discover
Old wounds to recover
But I wind up and think
And remember it all in a blink
All that I call the past empire of illusions
Where some of them were intrusions
Wondering if its right to open that gate once more
But who cares now,at least its feels better when I know my heart has gladly closed its door
Its better keeping it out of reach
To have my mind and heart relaxed ,each
Not even mention that it exist
As things are only noticeable when mentioned ,by this it won’t be in anyone’s list
Unfortunately all this to hide from the pain
One can gain
From involving in some game
Where people not only like to mess with others brain
But also they leave deep scars
Which isn’t easily cured and treated like scars we get from burns and cuts
As they are deeper ones
That can only cure it self when time pass
