Tuesday, July 24, 2012

Precious moments are meant to remember but u are meant to forget
the truth hurts..words kill to speak beneath my shallow breath
I swallow this regardless, swallowed amongst the rest
you hurt, but challenged to sit in my heart and flesh
underneath my beating chest, there u are flushed in an organs nest
u insist to go back but I refuse to go back those steps
your not worth falling far behind and I learnt that after tasting stress
your fantasy's unbearable..I was never happy, no not unless you left..

-Esra Chebli