To dear unknown of me,
The love runs through my vains,
the smile my heart bears without caring about the pain,
the lil happiness it tried to find in you,,,,
is always to the unknown one..
wished to describe how i love,
wished to tell you how you mean to me,,
i do complain and my complain is always you..
the sweet little moments we have had,
without notching they are gone...
cause maybe it wasn’t anything..
the perfect life andd perfect me is hunting,
my soul is tired of removing the scars it holds,,
my poems and love is wasted..
without any care of health it goes
like it was nothing for ever..
hating me is something I've did every time i got,
i isolated me for being me..to be perfect..
It's forbidden expose fall for someone..
cause that's not what perfection is!
so, my unknown one...
Let's say goodbye before starting..
cause I'm more far from perfect..
don't have to hate me cause i already do..
everyone deserve better..
except me....
