The Midnight Of Day

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By bedazzled

Sometimes I find myself feeling so blind, Tuning into the same static frequency. Fighting the presence of your love from my mind, Caught in the crossfire of hypocrisy. Here I am, here I am, Making the same mistakes I loathe in you. Don’t know why, don’t know why, I can’t stop seeing everything in blue. I fall into familiar denial, Unable to explain the midnight of day. I feel so helpless ‘cause I know my smile, But it keeps finding the wrong words to say. Here I am, here I am, Jeopardising my cautious heart anew, Don’t know why, don’t know why, I keep running further away from you. ..._I can't explain my actions, or who you have become, ..._I don't really understand the beating of my heart. ..._I don't want a painful truth, so I'll try to be numb, ..._Babe, are you the same person I fell in love with at the start?

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