The curse

Yahya Alassar
1 min readSep 8, 2020

When youre eyes are closed
And those dreams are hunting you
When your heart beats

On the rythm of the blues
And your throat is dry of words

You'll know
That it's the curse of the lover
What's hunting you
You can't help it
You can't cure it
It's the curse of the lover
Hurting you in sleepless nights

It's a river of broken hearts
A land without sun
You though she might be the one
And searched your way home
To find the way to her eyes
But when she run away

You knew
It's the curse of the lover
What's hunting you
You can't help it
You can't cure it
It's the curse of the lover
Hunting you in sleepless nights

Will you ever smile again
If she ever came back to your arms?
Would she ever be the same
After she broke your heart?
Would sympathy bring her back?
Your memories are your only way
To see her in your mind

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