The Delusional Cycle
I am always spending my nights
Thinking about a new someone for a fortnight, hoping to call them mine.
I remember the color of your eyes, the t-shirt you were wearing Saturday night ,
I remember the moment you met your eyes with mine ,
which gave me every reason to fall for you just like I did when I fell in love for the first time.
Someone's really tall, the other has the perfect hairstyle, I keep looking at their mesmerizing features having no guts to even say hi.
I wonder what my future would look like with them,knowing it will never become true and my daydreams are gonna come to a bitter end.
It's an endless cycle of love hatred and desire which will go on,
until you find the one who would come into your life when the time is just right.
© divedeep
Thinking about a new someone for a fortnight, hoping to call them mine.
I remember the color of your eyes, the t-shirt you were wearing Saturday night ,
I remember the moment you met your eyes with mine ,
which gave me every reason to fall for you just like I did when I fell in love for the first time.
Someone's really tall, the other has the perfect hairstyle, I keep looking at their mesmerizing features having no guts to even say hi.
I wonder what my future would look like with them,knowing it will never become true and my daydreams are gonna come to a bitter end.
It's an endless cycle of love hatred and desire which will go on,
until you find the one who would come into your life when the time is just right.
© divedeep