The fate of fake Love
A fierce wound you were The bearer always sluggish to act Not willing but because of your ache But times are times they change You are now just a scar A life taking lesion you were Tears dribbling from wet eyes The heart on its verge of falling Life was not worthy living You are now just a scar You were the only person I have ever known Like a farmer during harvesting time Blissful I was resting in your arms You were the reason for my jubilance But yesterday's 12 o'clock is not today's 12 o'clock You are now just a scar I forgot who I was Only reminiscing your smile Regretting the day I met you Was the only thing lingering in my head But gone are those days, you are just a scar now Nothing happen for no reason Indeed you are now just a scar But it is a mark that still betokens Your presence in my life It is just another scar
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