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Heartbreak
J.M. Mercado: Midlife Crisis 2 Awake by midnight, Alone in sight. Hearing different voices, Thoughts wander into places. Can't keep my eye shut, Emotions mixed at that. You really don't know what to do, Full of things, yet, will not show. What you need is someone, Who can talk to you till one. In order to release what's inside, That has crushed your sanity; you confide. Moods found no exit, Still thinking which would fit. In overall sense, you just don't know- well, it's kinda normal: just let it go. |
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J.M. Mercado: Euqor Your moves suddenly made my head turned twice, Tā??was magnificent and that has a price. I just hide the truth from anybody else, That you made my heart skip a beat in thrills. You smiled at me and tā??was unexpected, You didnā??t even warn me! My heartā??s unprotected. Just hoping in the end, Iā??ll not regret, That seeing you wonā??t make my heart forget to beat. You asked me to help you in your requirements, Without hesitation, Iā??d replied with a big YES and fixed. Call me numbskull but I really wanted to help, Only to realize, itā??s more than for keeps. Iā??d felt something different right away, Why did you left my system disarray? Could this be so different that I couldnā??t get? Or something so plain that Iā??m confused with it. Weeks have answered the long search, That it was really different; out of my reach. I just canā??t conclude yet if itā??s love, ā??cause I only knew for sure, Iā??m glad. |
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J.M. Mercado: Love is for Fools J.M. Mercado Between two people, it may be felt, Magical sensations that make you melt. Undefined, unexplainable, only felt by the inside, Just all positive; all the rest subside. It could somehow make miracles, There lies hope beneath the impossible. Could tie down the opposites, This is just the only feeling I cannot conquest. Colors now are highly appreciated, Even the sunset is as marvelous as they said, The waves and winds are music to the ear, Everything is wonderful to behold with care. And that feeling: they called it LOVE, Tā??was enlivening, yet wishes not to have, I knew love is for fools only, But Iā??ve to admit; fools like me. |
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