When trust leaves you
In the sand s of Bahrain I feel betrayed,
I feel lonely, like Adam who trusted Eve
A person who charmed and took all the needed from you
Now doesn’t even care about your existence,
She got what she wanted
She got what she dreamed
She got what she was looking for.
Trust is the word that needs to be taken off the vocabulary,
Truth doesn’t have any importance,
I see you lying, I see you hiding
The days and times move on as she moves away
She got what she wanted
She won her battle
She wins the hearts of seducers
She is the one who can’t be trusted
I see the machete used on me
I look like a tarpum growing with no ambition
I was sane and was converted as insane
I expected inoculation from her, by being with me,
I didn’t want more from her, a presence
But deprived of being possessive
She will seize her opportunity to vilipend me, once upon a
time.
Mine is a preposterous tale.
Which is quite interesting for some and they laugh at it?
I have been relaxed the way things have happened to me till date.
I am bellicose and she feels that perfectly.
I am beguile and cretin.
I shall rise from all these and needs to start fresh.
Don’t let yourself down
Keep moving and you will win.
Love has many meaning, so is friendship
I shall live for a bright future,
A beautiful mind will be waiting.
I feel lonely, like Adam who trusted Eve
A person who charmed and took all the needed from you
Now doesn’t even care about your existence,
She got what she wanted
She got what she dreamed
She got what she was looking for.
Trust is the word that needs to be taken off the vocabulary,
Truth doesn’t have any importance,
I see you lying, I see you hiding
The days and times move on as she moves away
She got what she wanted
She won her battle
She wins the hearts of seducers
She is the one who can’t be trusted
I see the machete used on me
I look like a tarpum growing with no ambition
I was sane and was converted as insane
I expected inoculation from her, by being with me,
I didn’t want more from her, a presence
But deprived of being possessive
She will seize her opportunity to vilipend me, once upon a
time.
Mine is a preposterous tale.
Which is quite interesting for some and they laugh at it?
I have been relaxed the way things have happened to me till date.
I am bellicose and she feels that perfectly.
I am beguile and cretin.
I shall rise from all these and needs to start fresh.
Don’t let yourself down
Keep moving and you will win.
Love has many meaning, so is friendship
I shall live for a bright future,
A beautiful mind will be waiting.
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