Saturday, July 29, 2023

Curse Of Love

 Love is a lustful flower, living in heaven

Love is a beautiful lie, suffering in hell
Lost between black and white
But my heart found itself in her bloody red lips
I am longing for her kiss
My soul is forever in her bliss
About her sins, I can not confess
Sorrow is her voice in my nightmares
To hear her, I would sacrifice my dreams
Burn my feeling
Bury my yearning
Begin my ending
When the sun goes down
And the angels fall
She Whispers a dark spell
And she writes ghostly words
To haunt my forsaken nights
To confine my mortal thoughts
To reveal my hidden truths
All I see is demons and nigritude
The aurora of your affection turns dusk and cold
All I feel is remorse and pain
Her tears and screams remain
So broken
She will revenge for the ashes of her broken wings
She will bring the end again and again Eternally punished in the curse of love
Written by: Hajar Belhachmi

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