From Heavenly fields to the burning region of Hell,
The past with you was blissful,
Like the feeling you get when you’re at ease,
Through good times and bad times I’d bare with you,
All I ask for is to be with you.
To bare with you till the end of time,
Now all that seems so far from reach,
I thought our love was strong,
So strong that no one can ever shatter it,
To no avail of what I’ve done for you,
Cause’ now it is proven that our love’s not as strong as I believed.
That person,
A friend not a foe,
A lass not a chap,
A best friend not a friend.
To me our love is shattered,
It’s become a million pieces,
Amid the million pieces,
There’s a piece that’s as big as a million.
If only there’s a way for me to tell you how much I love you,
How much I need you back,
How much I never want to share you,
How much I’m sorry if I leave you,
When I leave you when time comes,
When time comes that I cannot acknowledge the truth,
That you’ve divided your love for me.
Ben,
From Heaven to Hell.
Thursday, July 10, 2008
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