Me
on Poetry
Every fall is like a broken dream,
And I trip on them for your sparkling feel.
Every night it feels like a lucid dream,
And I can’t help thinking about the lies I see.
Every eve sky paints itself invisible to me,
And I Cross my heart thinking I’ll be free.
Every promise to me is your biggest feat,
Because I believe them like you gonna keep.
Every part of me hates you endlessly,
But I know the other loves you despite me.