Lost

Lost

It was that morning when I walked in

I realised my thoughts were full of sin

I had fallen for her, hard and fast

I had no idea if it was love or lust

We exchanged letters and furtive kisses

And all the time I was making guesses

Of what was it we truly shared

If I freed myself, would she have cared?

She is drifting, drifting away from me

I'm hurting inside, she's too blind to see

She drifts around like a dazed butterfly

Never stopping to hear my cry

She lives in a world not caring at all

What others would think of her if she falls

Once i would have sworn my life to her

Now i'm losing her; my greatest fear

Now all we do is exchange glances

In our relationship there are no more advances

I now know for certain that it was just a way

Of having some stability in lives so astray

Written by ~me~ =)

Note: This poem is not to be taken seriously. Just got inspired to write this after reading an article. Yupz.