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epilogue
by marc melman
epilogue
you left me as you came
with no signs or warning
with no scream with no blame
no tears but no feelings
whether it was easy
whether it was complex
as you were one with me
now you are my ex
but it's hard to accept
that it's truly overi'm trying and trying and trying some more
'cause i had that concept:you and i together
but the hard part is that
nothing last forever
only ready to give
when you see more to take
ask others to forgive
when you made a mistake
we are all expected
to find ways to please you
as you take for granted
what others offer you
anything you can get
anything you can stuff
you're taking and taking and taking some more
and you seem to expect to get both of both halves
but the sad part is that
it is never enough
you're so much down to earth
i wonder if you tried
to see how much is worth
to be able to fly
to wake up with a smile
just 'cause it's a new day
and forget for a while
things that don't go your way
but you seek and you get
always cause to worry
complaining complaining complaining some more
and it makes you upset
and it it makes you angry
but the sad part is that
you are never happy
i loved you with my head
i loved you with my heart
i gave you all i had
and give it from the start
i made you my goddess
wished to be your hero
but each time i've said yes
you found ways to say no
as you were my soulmate
i've made you my icone
i loved you and loved you and loved you some more
if i have no regret
and nothing to condone
still the sad part is that
i'd rather be alone
i wondered in my mind
if i'd see you again
all i see is a sign
that says i'd be insane
'cause you played with my head
as you played with my heart
but today i'm afraid
i do not with the part
yet it's hard to accept
how much it hurts my soul
i'm trying and trying and trying some more
since i am a poet
let these words sum it all
that the sad part is that
i don't miss you at all
i try to understand
how it all came to this
why we're not hand in hand
why we no longer kiss
but i know that tried
that i gave it my best
so in peace i decide
to let it go to rest
yet it's hard to accept
that it's truly over
i'm trying and trying and trying some more
since i am a poet
dreams are never over
and the good part is that
there will be another.
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