Heart That Was Not Mine…
Those innocent feet walked to me,
With lots of passion and love…
Where I lived to live and die for love,
I accepted him as a gift from above…
Mutual love build new forces in our hearts,
We promised to be together and never fall apart..
Each foot moved forward entered our souls,
Beautiful moments together we wish we could hold…
I felt his heartaches and cries,
Not knowing they were all made up with lies…
Those feet left marks forever on my soul,
My life seemed to me out of control…
Surrounded with the ashes of love once so divine,
I wonder now how could I connect to the heart,
Which was not genuinely mine…
© 2014 Pimmi Nag
Filed under: Despair, Friendship, Love, Passion, Relationships
