Down The Road

                                                            

 

Cursed Juliet

 

Today is the best day of summer,

Simply because it rains,

 

DESPAIR IN LOVE

He is loved,

He is a source of sadness,

Right now he equals the world,

Somebody misses him almost like crazy,

Someone is on the verge of a deadly despair,

When he goes out for cigarettes,

 

The greatest fraud is his feelings,

I fell victim to his spite,

He is the biggest lie,

I call him love,

It is endless,

He listens to love songs of sirens,

They can’t do any harm to him,

 

I love crying on his shoulder,

But there is no much space,

I want to hold him,

I beg him to love me,

He thinks that I am his gift,

He doesn’t want to unwrap,

 

He talks to God about me,

Every prayer mentions my name,

You know God isn’t much of a talker,

I dare to think that God is a stalker,

He is a moving sand dune,

He is Virgin Mary’s watery stain,

 

I admire his beastly strength,

Thinking of him I’m always happy,

I wait for him to give me himself,

He is a dream,

I am a dreamer,

He flips the world as if it was a quarter,

 

Love is  an equation,

It stays forever unsolved,

He is a variable that changes faces,

He is discovery and revelation,

Without positrons and microscopes,

His crimes are hideous,

He is better than Sherlock Holmes,

At solving cold cases,

 

Someone may cry reading  these lines,

Tears are lovely, romantic and childish,

‘You should know’ he said,

I am always near,

Don’t ask me why’,

I never asked,

I wish the end was a beginning,

 

Nobody sees,

He blinds them all,

 He is successful in wounding and healing,

Nobody sees how he changes brains,

Thoughts are like worms,

                                 They crawl in the dark,      

I hate  the white of a ceiling,

 

I decided to stop time,

So that we enjoyed being together forever,

When we are happy, it rains,

He is a wreath,

It says Sleep in Peace, my love,

We share the same grave,

The safest crypt of Never.