Tuesday, January 19, 2010

For, you.

For, the love-of-his-life.
He's all nothing but disguise,
Nothing so true as the word he lies
And the deceptions in his eyes.

Oh so real are the words of wise:
Nothing on earth shall earn your cries;
What is worth won't wet your eyes,
While never you pity the vice.

Yes your world is cold as ice
But someday the sadness will bid goodbye.
Hold yourself and the day will come by
Don't lose your heart, your soul, your mind.

For now, you are no longer mine.
I was never your Mr. Nice.
So for now it's time we say goodbye,
You grab your life and I get my wine...