Perfect

Where are you my perfect love
You came to me we made a lovely pair of dove
I waited for you so long and you proved me all wrong
Now better don't put me on trials hear my call
Don't you know I'm the one for whom you've come all along
Why you play with me such hide and seek
Always on a search I'm made so weak
Anyways, I'm tired now
You go away from my thoughts
I'll do something better 
Like paying a bow before what God brought
For reminding who I am, I'll reap what I sow
And futile love never gives any returns
It simply ruins you decays you takes you to unsafe insanity
There's no coming back then..
By the way who cares a painful bitter death?
I die alone




(Ha ha not used to writing such poems, 
just trying my bit of imagination!
As usual ends up in a mess..)