JEREMIAD OF ROMANTICISM: "WEIRD" BY PRAISE AND TASHA

Waves won't cease untill I wave them to leave

Of all boys I have loved 

You are the one I need 

Everyday I walk along our road because I can't seem to forget how it was

The first day we met

The day of our first date

The day we kissed 

Weird right

Yes you have turned me to to be a weirdo you once was 

I go to places we used to go hoping to find you

Hoping I can meet you even by default

I know it's weird but I just can't let you go

Shocking reality , situations which urge

Chocked up on bliss now left 

with no urge,

I am sorry

Today I seek no answer from life as there is no serenity 

in my voice nomore.....

Believance in myself has gone down to knees ,

Can't trust anymore.

Weird I am can't even recognize which part of me loves you

The left ventricle of my heart claims to love you so deeply,

And on the other hand my right ventricle swear to choke your heart to death..

I am sorry 

I wish to hold your hands and never ever have to let go

But I am scared ,

Scared for my evil right ventricle 

Not my will dear heart ..

Ready to be held captive and slayed ,

In return for your love 

Ruthless days just crawl till the dark and forget to bring light.

Call me a weirdo , I can resist....

PRAISE PATRICK

(the Son of a King)

Ftr.

TASHA

- Zimbabwe