Everything comes with a price
It can even be your cries,
Late nights,
When the city is asleep,
I imagine those special days and weep,
Even though I get burned by the flames,
I'll never be the one who blames,
I loved you like you are my forever,
Atlast I felt like I was a grever,
I hoped you would be my last,
But you changed so fast,
As I walk through these thorns,
Didn't realise the generation of new storms,
And yet I was standing in the middle of nowhere,
Just to be drawn by the nightmare,
Called ' LOVE '\n\nV.Bhuvana Prabha
https://www.poemhunter.com/poem/guilty-love-1/
It can even be your cries,
Late nights,
When the city is asleep,
I imagine those special days and weep,
Even though I get burned by the flames,
I'll never be the one who blames,
I loved you like you are my forever,
Atlast I felt like I was a grever,
I hoped you would be my last,
But you changed so fast,
As I walk through these thorns,
Didn't realise the generation of new storms,
And yet I was standing in the middle of nowhere,
Just to be drawn by the nightmare,
Called ' LOVE '\n\nV.Bhuvana Prabha
https://www.poemhunter.com/poem/guilty-love-1/
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00:00Everything comes with a price.
00:02It can even be your cries.
00:04Late nights.
00:06When the city is asleep.
00:08I imagine those special days and weep.
00:11Even though I get burned by the flames.
00:14I'll never be the one who blames.
00:16I loved you like you are my forever.
00:19At last I felt like I was a grever.
00:22I hoped you would be my last.
00:24But you changed so fast.
00:26As I walk through these thorns.
00:29Didn't realize the generation of new storms.
00:32And yet I was standing in the middle of nowhere.
00:35Just to be drawn by the nightmare.
00:38Called love.