Love no lover

Three things I remember about you;
your voice, your eyes, your love
none of them are positive
when it's about you

Your voice is as deep as the ocean
and your laughter is like a melody
I'll put it on replay
whenever I'm alone

Your eyes are full of passion
and they give me goosebumps
How come I'm never able 
to forget that look on your face

Your love is not love
It's a crime, a suicide
I attempted it but never succeeded
Don't want to be a part of my own funeral 


J