Thursday, October 16, 2008

Past, Present, Future




Why are you constantly coming back to me to haunt me?
This is like Jacob and Esau
Being a part of each other but why betrayal?
I deserve to be happy
Are you not meant to be my mistakes?
Your foolishness made me the proud us
Greed, selfish, lies, made you creep slowly to me?
You crawl on my skin, me standing still
Don’t you care?
I can taste her love already
Then you bring our romper el corazón*. Why?
Her eyes. O’ her eyes. Black and majestic.
But no! That eyes still burns and melt my heart, right?
Her voice. O’ her voice. The voice that puts angels to sleep.
But no! That honey-sweet giggle is a godsend, right?
A burning hell in your heart and mind is what it feels like.
Please, I am begging you.
Cooperation.
You had your’s, let me have mine.
Later, we have our’s.

*Heartbreak in Spanish

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