Thursday, September 10, 2015

Imagine

OK so I love John, and I'm sorry Yoko but there's no more love left in me for you.

I have given my heart to him and nothing is left for you. Not that you wanted it, I know, the feeling is mutual, cause if the parallel universe made me another heart... I still won't give it to you.

I'm not jealous, believe me, I'm not. But for the love of love you ruined him. He could have been bigger (though he's big already)... he could have been greater but you wanted something else for yourself. You made your own greatness out of somebody's ability and you made it look like love. Oh what the heck with that kind of foolishness.

If only John did not became a Samson. Yoko and Delilah all the same.