14 March 2013
Mascara smeared on her beautiful face, Not worried about the time or the place, Tears stream down her reddening cheeks, A gush of feelings, her makeup in streaks.
Turning against love, A shadow of her former being, Not tempted, a sign from above, After all, seeing is believing.
She turns her back on love, Walks away from those days, Sheltered from the sun, as white as a dove, Her head, her thoughts, a maze.
And just like that, a shimmer of light, Could it be, could it end her plight, loves fight?
Darker Side Of Love • Opuss № I