It hurts,
every lie we speak out, it hurts.
Heartache,
every moment we part, heartache.
Tears flow,
every-time we say bye, tears flow.
Soulmate,
every mountain we climb, soulmate.
Embrace,
every quarrel that we have, embrace.
Heartbreak,
every-time we lash-out, heartbreak.
Save grace,
every reason we rule out, saves grace.
Caress,
every fold of your skin, caress.
~ Copyright Β© Ozlem Yikici 26.02.2013
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#Worldsapart #FridayFun Artist, Writer, Poet -above all a humanbeing trying to find a way in this world by keeping to morals values and ethics as a guide to do good. YA writer & author of a selection of short stories, flash fictions, poems & blog articles. I'm here to share my work & cascading thoughts, be it through blogs or comments on posts you share. I blog at http://www.yikici.co.uk/recent-news I'm contactable through: Twitter: ozlemyikici kik: doodllz my imagery can be sighted here: Instagram: yikici and on my blog http://www.yikici.co.uk wattpad: yikici
Never say I love you, if it isn't really there. Never talk about feelings, if you really don't care. Never hold my hand, if you're gonna break my heart.
Look into my eyes And tell me one of your optimistic lies, Just something to stop my cries I don't want any more cheese with my whine.
Lover, I know you keep my heart, Locked safe inside your chest, I know you love it as your own, But what about the rest. Like do you know what moves me. What fascinates and soothes me.
My eyes met your gaze in a whirlwind of passion; Silenced by pleasure you claimed my hearts discretion.
I know a young lady. With a double barrel name. Pretty little thing. Playing at love's game. Seems from what I know. She's destined to lose. For the man she wanted. Won't walk within her shoes.
Funny how we don't want things Until they're gone, We think we can do without a little rag Until it's thrown away. Not that you're a rag, How rude of me.
You like to play, You like to make love, You like to pretend, You think you are a masterpiece, You just want to be loved, And you love to love yourself.
Don't run to me if you're scared. Don't run to me if you're afraid. Don't run to me if you're angry again. Don't run to me if you're happy. Don't run to me if you're upset.
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