Young Writers Society

       She needs me when she's Lonley ,

When her pretty boys have left,

And after the party is over , 

My existence becomes her hiding place . 

    She is a disease without a cure ,

it burns me blind . 

A character intensely built on my expectation ,

clings on to my thoughtless desires.

She gets lost in the mist made of people , 

Far behind the unseen relationships .

My assumptions are the only clue of what she does .

      Truth made of lies , 

Jealousy cursed in her voice ,

Her eyes with powers to hypnotize .

She's medusa walking the surface of the earth ,

A rose from the core of the undefined underworld .

My weakness reflects in the power of forgiveness , 

A virtue without reasons . 

   She mesmerizes my soul into her slave,

And turns me to a king . 

Crates of confusion wrapped into a present ,

She sets my greed in fire .

A puppet without strings lingering into her world ,

I dance without questions . 

       She wants me there when she's lonely,

when her unfaithful relationships break her ,

She seeks for me to heal her broken heart .

Bounced back into her life again , 

She figures a place for me in her heart. 

She loves me in her idea of love ,

and leaves me bleeding when she's gone.

     A beauty with reasons to spare ,

I'm no match for her perfection . 

I wonder into the remedy of turning into an admire ,

A hero made from disappointments.

      Everything I do is ordinary glued together with a larger expectation .

My voice without sounds ,

My vision without lights.

I stay hidden like the daylight moon .

      Years old wishes blown into one consolation ,

A place in an unneeded space of her heart .

The Gods have fated my life with remorse made of temptation ,

Without a reason to question .

     The mirrors have heard my voice ,

The walls have witnessed my vision . 

millions of conversation with myself , 

My words disappear into an imperfection chaos .

     If only she could listen to me once , 

I would pour out everything that I have to say .

A confession of loneliness ,

The need of compromise ,

The want for a perfect partner .

Commitment quoted in a relationship ,

     I want her to love me like there's no one else .

If she could just lay her trusts on me once ,

I would love her everyday of my life like it's out first valentines day together.

If only she could give up on her quest to finding someone better ,

I could initiate a love to grow bigger inside her .  

    I have believed in her changes ,

And kept a faith in our happy ending.

A better conclusion then the introduction ,

I want us to grow better.

    My patience still stands strong for her ,

but when it fades it will be gone forever . 

My twisted coincidence might lead me somewhere else ,

Into someone to whom I will never be another option .

  Yet she'll need me when she's lonely, 

After I'm gone far away . 

In a place where i lived , 

She will search for me again .