Hate and Lust


You exist in your own world
And I don’t exist at all
Far reaching dreams
Are only wished for

A letter, a message, a glance
Of course, I can’t have you
A lost cause without a reason
A foolish dream of something better

Back to the past
Beyond what’s next
Behind what I’ve seen
You and I – separated
By hate and lust

And that in itself
Is unbearable
Fix me or let me wither
What is left is yours
A ghost haunting it’s own memories
In search of a promise

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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