Backward Love

Standing the rain 

My heart had it all in pleas 

Calling for a soul spare a tease 

Rumbling out, please 

Upon the cupid tangent line on a miss.

Jason Blackeye 

Mesmerized on begging tips 

Guilty for loving a miss 

As the words 

"Please forgive me!"

Monotonously sounded 

Yet looped.

Self-fighting for hereafter 

Yet left to shed blood tears 

While hiding in the rains

To cover scars of the heart 

Given, to ruthless thoughts of us 

Blown by the wind of time.