SORROW OF LOVE - by Tin Cruz

Tormented heart
It's like art
I thought it was nurtured
but it was tortured





Unfinished song
Hoping that it was long
Other parts will remained on my mind
Because I thought you were mine





Misery is clothing me now
And now I had my broken vow
I said that it was forever
But it was now or never





I had my immortal love for you
And the consequence is immortal pain too
Pain is all that I'm feeling now
I want the numbness to rush in my body now





He was taken by the goddess
Indeed, I'm the goddess
The goddess of death and hate
But the goddess of beauty had him now







I can't continue this poem any longer
I wish that I was stronger
I'm hopeless romantic...