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but, until when?

Crying for hours
Wiping the tears
Alone in crowded room
But, until when?

Keeping mouth shut
Tired of all rush
Yelling for love
But, until when?

My tears can't heal
The pain in my heart
And the buried head
But, until when?

I need to stop
But I want to run
Loving just a blade or gun
But, until when?

Scared by separation
Moaning your name
And mourning on my died body
But,
Until when?
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