People shrouded in mystery are alluring
Cos secrets are always an awakening
Of something you’ve been looking
Which the heavens find amusing
To drop you your yearning
For in those years of mourning
You’ll be given cosmic blessing
From the angels whose hearts are breaking
To see you not smiling
When you are supposed to be wandering
Your self from a devious musing
Stuck in reminiscing
A memory from a previous wanting
Of a man who’s completely affecting
and your side of intense love-giving.
Now you are only left with hundreds of wishing
Of not dreaming
Something like this occurring
In your life in a way that’s beyond repairing
You spend your life loathing
For life to end this cold-heart making.
I know I need helping
In order to keep on living
And not just guessing
This romance chapter-ending.
May that one other man who keeps on pushing
His way to my heart’s undivided note-taking
Will be realizing
That I too am deserving
Of a love that’s absolutely satisfying
Especially for this heart of mine that’s certainly unforgiving.
So please give me a break NOT breaking.