...to find out if I would miss you? Or to see if I would cry? Or to laugh at my broken wings? Or to hurt my healing wounds? Or was it to kill the lover in me? Tell me.
Why was there even a doubt, when it was apparent that I am the lover among us and not you and that I will no doubt miss you and cry a river and fly no more and bleed till I fall weak but that was not enough and you wanted to kill the lover in me for your what ever selfish reason.
And I don’t know yet if the lover has died.
9 comments:
:) the usual smile... :)
the lover isn't dead... and (un)fortunately, nothing would/could kill the lover.
:) Come on fortunately or unfortunately?
i honestly don't know..
sometimes it is better for the lover to die, than the pain..
sometimes what may come, whatever pain may be there, the love (and lover) just can't die.
- a poor confused mind ;) :P
The lover in you or in him sweetheart ? Did you ever ask him or want him to leave ? sometimes i think that pain is love ... what say ? maybe better than love ... origination of true love ???
Yes pain is love. But I thought why stop the one who wants to leave. That killed the lover in me.
Sands, Between lovers the lover doesnt die no matter what. But between a couple the lover better die. Does that even make sense? Gosh! Wat's with me!
hehehehe .....
enjoyed reading your blog...keep going..
where are the posts disappearing?
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