Thursday, 17 March 2011

Knife

It all starts with a magical kiss
You feel a connection
Everything is rosy
The world is an amazing place

But then, reality seeps in
Sprouting the seed of doubt
The rosiness fades out
Just another day gone about

You're looking for a way out
And God smiles upon you
You sit and think what could’ve been
While she's deep in with a has-been

1000 miles away, love takes a backseat
All the while you don’t have a clue
The knife in your back goes blue

A rush of blood to the head
There goes the icing on the cake
And you realise it was just a phase

You wake the next day, a new man
And freedom sings to you
Relieved the debacle is over
On the quest to find another

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