You spoke so sweet, I was in awe,
Sweet words I kissed, soft cheeks I touched they were so raw
Honey-tongued mouth, lips like candies to me
You were my rose, my love, but thorns kept me away?
I opened my heart, I gave it to you.
I closed my senses only for you.
But what have I done to deserve this plight?
You tore my heart, this is not right.
I see you as a bee and there was a daisy, I knew it was not me
But eyes were shut, ears were covered, and heart was not free.
Instincts wide open, reality screaming
And now, I’m struggling of forgetting.
-Soul in Surreal
Originally written on January 10 at 2:00 AM