[PS]... I THOUGHT ABOUT IT

JUST ONE OF THOSE THINGS...
EASIER SAID THAN DONE
              KISSING YOU ON A DAY,
              YOUR SMILE TURN TO A FROWN.
I THOUGHT ABOUT THE PAIN AND THE URGE TO ERASE LOVE.
THE LOVE IN THE URGE TO ERASE PAIN.
FELT MORE THAN ONE THING,
ANOTHER REASON WHY PAIN LABELED ITSELF CURSE.
HAD MORE THAN ONE DREAM,
ONE OTHER WAY LUST WAS ABLE TO PAINT A FLING.
IT BECAME ABOUT THOUGHTS, I GUESS
MEMORIES PRICELESS
FLIRTING WITH HEART BEATS AND WHATEVER THE HEART DIGEST.
JUST ANOTHER THING WRITTEN IN WAYS UNDONE.
LOVING YOU WITH A HEART BROKEN
IN A WAY LOVING YOU,
BECAME THE ONLY PLACE WHERE HOPE IS.
SHELTER FOR THE HOPELESS