Helpless Lovers

I wanted to love but you wanted

To be liked, I believed in vibe and

You believed in trends and style

You pretend you're fine though 

I was sure you're not. I confessed 

I was living but I was dying dear

We could be the one but whom

To blame? Either worm that 

Poisoned us or karma that drifts us

Apart? Or the time that didn't favour us?

Maybe you could have to trust your

Instinct and set yourself free from

All bondages that cage us, but 

You decided to stay cosy inside 

That cage, thinking you'll be fine

But I know you won't...