mistake was love
Whatever our souls are made of I'm sure i was made on water and you on oil You and I would never be one,as much as we diluted our affections in love. If I know what pain is now ,it is because of you. My mistake was love. Hate isn't enough of definition of what I feel for you, A demon in the human soul. It's disgusting to think of the promises you tickle my future with. Your hobby was toying my soul. My mistake was love. I can fully confess love is blind How dead was I to notice your Judas kissed With every kiss you speckled betrayal and hate to my love. My mistake was love. @prof George Daniel Meya.