It simply feels that harmony has been attacked by seduction,
The pondering thoughts of contentment has been invaded by the germ of attraction,
So relaxed I was that the magnitude of affection was buried,
The residues of hope were slowly diminishing under the pleasure of solitude,
Until you came to shake the pillar of passion, disrupting my will against my will to forget that this could ever be my cup of tea.
You found me like you were on a treasure hunt,
I cannot tell if you have found treasure but surely you have knocked down someone's inner peace,
I am not under any spell, but I feel like the germ of affection has slid into the heart of a serene pattern like motion,
Your presence sometimes feels like an illusion,
Your words you convey feels like an illusion.
The way you compliment me makes me want to salute me,
Then in the midst of a narrow gateway of modernization - you fade away,
The spoken becomes blurry as if it was just a temporary gesture of being idle,
The tear drop trickles down manifesting in its own salty pleasure leaving the residues of hope,
I have a wave of notions floating around only triggering my pillar of confidence.
I cannot ask why me, but I can surely say I fell in the trap again,
Even though I was certain I won't do it to myself,
I failed because love is the antioxidant that is amazing to one's heart,
Perhaps I can say thank you for those flattery words,
The tears of salty pleasure may rejoice into tears of joy.
But still...but still...this ended with your pleasure of flattery,
And here, it has ended with the pleasure of another downward slope of awakening to another moment of gloom,
There is no I, there is no you, there is no we,
There is a smile that I see on me because it has simply become - LOL
A good laugh of a new season to begin.
I will cherish your presence that I never had – LOL