Sonnets Case

That Four Letter Word (Italian)

Afflict, is that what we really want?

Or is it the joy that gives content and

Interest or those who take it right out our hand

Giving us that fever or feeling gaunt

Peace, love, and desire within our soul

Blinding with the idea of passion,

Giving me this look of paleness, ashen

Leaving this pain in my heart like a black hole

Like what happened to the felicity?

The feeling having you alert all night?

I do miss the old us and good times but

Now it's like I only feel complicity.

As if there is just some kind of despite.

Still solely, bruised from your afflict, and deep cuts.

An Emotional Rollercoaster (Italian)

High up and no where to turn or get out?

No way to elude, death doing us part?

Moving ahead, not trying to restart

You bringing me down, there's no way, no doubt

Extant as if the ending is very near

Never forsaking or giving up for

You. Merely because I've done this before.

Master of my life, only I'm going to steer.

Fraud friends and those who