How Can I Believe?
How Can I Believe?
Really?
Is that what your answer after years of silence?
Is it looking that much simple?
Don't you know the scars on my heart?
Don't you know the volume of tears I made?
My life went through the songs of volcanoes,
With the tunes of thunders and unknown lyrics,
Self-blame and self hurting became my habits,
Half-hearted smiles became my existence,
I completely lost the ability to trust anyone,
Because of the memories gifted by your so-called love,
Hope has been left and regret occupied the brain,
And now you came and asked me
Why don't you believe?
I mean it,
My eyes requested my brain not to believe you,
Because they remember the pain your love given in the form of tears,
How Can I believe you?
How Can I believe?