Abandoned

First, you walked in
Left your footprints forever on my heart
Then you settled down and
became an undeviating part
O’ God I loved it
The way you emitted light
I knew you’ll keep me warm
Till the end right from the start

First, you admitted
Made me committed the things I’d never done
Then you touched the parts
I hadn’t exhibit to anyone
I swear I vibrated
First time when you kissed
I kept craving
Till the end right from the start

Then you threw me out
like some stinking socks
Soaked in sweat and shit for many years
and you abandoned
like I’m a haunted house.

Step up
rise and shine like a diamond
you always mentioned those words to this wallflower
then set me up in flames burning bright
Blamed me I lit it up with the friction of my bones
and watched me burning down
from the watchtower.

Then you threw me out
like some stinking socks
Soaked in sweat and shit for many years
and you abandoned
like I’m a haunted house.

Photo Credit: fc04.deviantart.net
Photo Credit: fc04.deviantart.net
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