A night with you to reminisce
Was never something I would miss.
That night really felt like bliss.
Wrapped up and sealed with a kiss.
But I’m a nightmare.
My intentions seemed innocent and pure.
Though truthfully they were obscure.
When what you needed was more soccour,
I ruined your excitement and feel impure.
But I’m a nightmare.
My advice to you is to live your life devoid me.
Erase memories of us and free.
Pack your things and get ready to flea.
You won’t like whatever comes to be.
Because I’m a nightmare.
Moving forward, please take care
And stay vigilant in being aware
Of my spontaneous nature and unending flair
For drama and intrigue.
Because I’m a nightmare.
By Selin Silva
