I have become intoxicated again.You are such a potent wine, my friend.To escape your withdrawal effects,tomorrow I will drink in excess.Alas, why make me love?I was aware, conscious, and sensible before.I am ill by cause of this illusion.The devil plays tricks on me more and more.I was a harp you immaculately plucked at will.Your score, the nightingale song withinnotes composed to imprison and bear me wings.Oh, if only they could hear how it sings!I am now beyond parched.My strings left untouched.You are no longer an oasis, my friend,but a mirage soon coming to an end.
alas
aware
boyfriend
breakup
breakup-poem
conscious
devil
drink
drunk
forget
friend
girlfriend
harp
heartbreak-poem
heartbroken
ill
illusion
imprison
intoxicated
kamand
kamand-kojouri
kojouri
let-go
love
love-poem
loved
lover
loving
mirage
move-on
nightingale
oasis
parched
pluck
poem
potent
relationship
remember
satan
score
sensible
sings
song
strings
tomorrow
touched
trick
wine
wings
withdrawal
About This Quote
About Kamand Kojouri
Kamand Kojouri.
Themes
- Love — Quotes exploring romantic love, compassion, and human connection