I had been a dreamer, a romantic lover
Weaving stories and fairytales.
You came along like a summer song
And gifted me tinted glasses.
I didn't remember in a love-drunk autumn
That winter wasn't far away.
Glasses broken, cold shivers running.
I wait for warmth in the winter sun
But you ghosted me on a cold night instead.
How many more hearts will you destroy
How many more trusts will you burn, boy?
Dreams shattered, heart scattered, mind battered,
Girl, wipe your tears and rise.
You now know better than to trust him
That walking red flag!
Sweet talker, charmer, scammer
Fake promises, white lies
I don't know how blind I was
Perhaps I can't see the Red
Or am I attracted to toxic traits?
Winter wasn't far away
But you left me without a blanket.
Here I am, quilting my own
Here I am, warm and alone
I see you burn many more homes
But I know mine is unreachable,
For now, I know
My love for you is just a tomb.
No more burnings, ashes and urns
The next one is the best to come
I read love stories, hear the music
And there he comes like a perfect ruin
He has his scars, and I have mine, but
Together, we will fix it all
Love is blind, but chances are that
We make it through this one.
For my love now is
The rose in the thorns
Build upon your love tomb.
But let me ask you one last time,
How many more hearts will you destroy?
Oh, how many trusts will you burn, boy?
© Suranya
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