When You Left

When you left, you arrived in a good state
I am happy with your thoughts
With this love that is left on my hand
I sat here until the earth turns
I sat down cold and heavy again
I will lighten up if it makes me angry
Or you are my yesterday and my sorrow and pain
Oh, fear of me without you and tomorrow
My imagination is full of complexities
But your memories are attached to me
I'm tired of jumping
I'm tired of not getting enough
My life is burnt, the corpse of my dreams is left on my hand
You lived happily, but I could not
My life is burnt, the corpse of my dreams is left on my hand
You lived happily, but I could not
I was asked when I saw you in your dream
I didn't sleep at all after you
It is like sleeping and waking up
Tell me what it's called, I didn't understand
An awakening is exactly the same as a nightmare
It's like walking in the dark without a lantern
I am spinning in the bubble of waiting for you
Like a fish in the ocean
I'm all spinning and I'm confused in your condition
I want to be tired of this state
From this promise of sadness every hour and every day
Bitter and upset about this laugh
My life is burnt, the corpse of my dreams is left on my hand
You lived happily, but I could not
My life is burnt, the corpse of my dreams is left on my hand
You lived happily

With hlep mohsen
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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