A Week of Love Afair
It’s Monday morning
I thanked for the broken heart
It’s Monday morning…
Where I used to smile at you..
Where I’m happy to see you..
It’s Tuesday morning
Where the Sun is up… you’re here
It’s Tuesday morning
We used to cuddle around
And you are embracing me…
It’s Wednesday morning
Where coffees on the table
I used to serve hot
With toasted bread and butter
In a heart shaped form salver…
It’s Thursday morning
Where beautiful sounds I’ve heard
All Birds are singing
And we used to sing with them
We’re laughing at our voice…
It’s Friday morning
Where I received a message
“I Love him, get lost”
I felt broken and betrayed
Questions lingered with a shame..
Saturday morning
I haven’t heard you around
My heart weakened and
Crying for the lies I’ve got
“lub dub” “lub dub” “lub dub-lub”
It’s Sunday morning
Where I prayed for love to reign
Hating you won’t help
Though pain won’t just disappear
Mem’ries I know will remain…
It’s Monday morning
Finally, I’m still alive…
It’s Monday morning…
Where I smiled at you… at once
“Thank you for the pain, Get lost!”
Copyright © Eiza Evangelista | Year Posted 2017
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