FicWad

I fell at the sight.
You tried to put up a fight.
I resisted all I could
But your heart is made of wood.
You're hollow
And shallow
And stand no chance
To be my last dance.
I'll be gone by tonight
So, don't try to set things right.
I'll miss you
To be totally true,
But you broke me,
Being as harsh as can be.
Forgiving is not in the plan,
So it's the flames that you fan.
Goodbye forever
My Love Never...

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Thit mé ar an radharc.
Iarracht tú a chur suas ar an troid.
Diúltú mé gach raibh mé in ann
Ach tá do chroí déanta as adhmad.
Tá tú log
Agus éadomhain
Agus a seasamh aon seans
A Chun mo damhsa seo caite.
Beidh mé imithe ag anocht
Mar sin, ná iarracht a dhéanamh chun rudaí a leagan ceart.
Feicfidh mé chailleann tú
Chun a bheith go hiomlán fíor,
Ach bhris tú dom,
Bheith mar is féidir a harsh.
Ní Forgiving sa phlean,
Mar sin, tá sé an flames go bhfuil tú lucht leanúna.
Slán go deo
Mo grá Ná...

--(C)Zia Vilquaa