Lost Lovers

By trying to hide the pain
By wanting to make a difference
I could not avoid the love
I had no escape as the sentence

I chose certain paths by the wrong people
The certain people never attended in my life
And though I think along this road
I can only see an exit

Despite the oddities that I had tried to commit
Eye at the past and I see that I did wrong
I was thinking about what still had to do
I was remembering a love not-healed

I lost my time with people insignificant
Before the seclusion than suffering
Amid the suffocating love
I can still nurture the same feelings

Author: Dan Oak