Is it mine, is it yours?

This is the song of the desperate.
These are the lyrics of love
This is my peace of mind,
These are the eyes of my soul.

This is my heart crushed in many pieces.
This is the poem I wrote.
These are the saddest verses,
that this paper is meant to hold.

This is me without you,
This is you alone.
This is the dream we’ve dreamed of.
This is the life that we own.

This is the love we couldn’t make through.
This is the tear of the young.
This is the mistake that will teach us
the lesson of being wrong.



This is the body that needs you.
These are the lips which burns
for all those missing kisses
that your lips wouldn’t return.

This is my life and my story.
This is the story of my life,
Being without you, I’m not happy
Return my happiness back.

These are my wings all cut off
This is my desire to fly,
This is my wish to wake up
And have you by my side.

This is the end of the story.
This is where the forgetfulness comes along.
This is where the names and faces change,
but the feeling remain the same, keeps going on…