oh my love symphony..
stop grieving over the smell of innocence..
its gone..
unlock yourself and relates these rhymes..
or just mystify your words .. I dont want them to know..
my poems are betraying me..
indicating my opened wounds..
exposing my shame...
I thought I could emancipate this love ..
but i failed..
this passion dictates my day and future..
and am writing to set it free..
not to show them how i feel..
its my very last words am singing..
I will abandon these words ..
and i will leave them to myself..