Ironic Way of Loving
--Hannah Grace Mesde
--March 14, 2009
The pain is still residing inside
My tale is losing its fight
This wouldn’t be a happy ever after
Maybe it’s a real tragedy
It’s a story about you and me
And how our vows break its promise
Even just for once, I’m asking for a chance
To love me again and I’ll do the same thing
You took everything the time you leave
You left nothing but just sorrow and tears
Would it still be happen?
Will my prince in the shining armor will come and rescue me?
And these melancholic thoughts will soon be gone
Everyday in my life, I’ve been looking for bliss
It is either to bewitch or to fascinate
I don’t know, but it will cause too much pain
Bitterness, this is what I’m feeling right now
One day, someday, soon or never
Things are very hard to accept
Memories I may not forget
This could be a dramatic retelling of my classic tale
But I just want to retain my own story
After months of being in misery
I’d learn a lot from my own tragedy
And even the thought of my own song and chant
Why should I blame a man for loving himself better than me?
So let go and move on
Words can’t tell when it will be
Time couldn’t also determine if I can
But for sure, this is my fate
I had no idea of where I am
I had no idea on which direction should I be taking when you left
Regrets had never been a reason because I love you
And I will always do it, not looking for love in return
But just appreciation to earn. (T.T)
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