These threads of love I so meticulously weave, 

Get entangled in your fingers and refuse to leave.

You trapme like a spider traps its prey, 

I struggle to get out of your web, afraid to lose my way. 

Your love is poisonous, it leaves me in a mess,

And unfortunately, even today, I don't love you any less. 

I don't know why I don't understand that you and I, 

Are as different as land and the sky.

You fly above me, I can only dream of being your cloud,  

I forget that it's only solitude that surrounds .

I forget that you never really loved me,

I forget that for you it was just yourself and never 'we'. 

~*~