Stabbed Back In the Love
As I glance through the window
In the Spring warm air
And the golden yellow sky
Making the sleeping mountain glitter above
Such a moment reminds me of the days gone by
Along with it comes a feeling of loneliness.
As I look back on the days that are no more
So close was she then,
I remember the tears and laughters
Her lovely voice still linger around me
Her words were like a river without end
Of all perfumes,her breath was the most scented.
There was no measure
For the love I held for her
Once which was tender and full of dews
Now seems to be like a withered rose
You were the one who built this,love for me.
Now you want me to forget every word you said.
Is this the price I am paying?
For giving you my heart and soul
Living stabbed in the back love
Now,I knew that love is an illusion
Love is blind and love is nothing
But a "stabbed in the back love ."
Thank you.
Date:18-06-2018.
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