Perfect Fault

Tell me why
I’m always wrong in everything
Tell me why
It’s always about me

Like you’ve never done anything wrong
Like it’s always just my fault

In the end I’m always alone
Silently crying in the dark
Hoping to put together my broken heart
I’m done, I’m so fucking done

Be right, if you wish it so bad
But remember one thing
Your triumph one day will end
Then you realize bitterly
It never was worth it all
Because there left no warmth

It will be too late to turn back
If you really want this to end
Making me cry over and over
Without any shelter or poor cover

One day when you need me
There will be none waiting for you
Remember it like a fading dream
Everytime in your deepest blue

Nothing can be like it was before
Pain so deep could never be healed
Loving you was too hard for me to keep
But you ruined it perfectly some time ago

Another word turned ice cold
Making a perfect fault
Like a dream I wish I could never see

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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