Art of my Heart

I have dissapointed you

I knew what i wanted and
I knew what you wanted,
And we both agreed but
Then ca!e the voice.
It came from outside
It was not us.
First it was like whisper,
Like a feather touch to our mind.
But soon it invaded our shrine,
Our own intimate space
And started to dictate and create
Its own rules and laws.
Now it was like loud gong,
Like constantly tolling bell during funeral
We listened too well,
I listened too well and now it feels
Like it too late
Like there is no way out
Now i know that i have dissapointed you.


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