The cliché goes,
Life is a circle so is love
Meet love, live love, leave love only to seek love
I wanted a purposeful life
Such that grows beyond the norm
To be different.
Our story goes,
I couldn't leave without your love
Living under the shell of your love
Back and forth I'm finally living life
Broken the chains, ours wasn't the norm
It's different.
Life goes,
Rifts came and engulfed our love
Throwing fits over nothing, where is our love?
Met, dined, left oh what a life!
Touché, I became the norm
Left with thoughts of her it's not so different.
YOU ARE READING
I, Love, Her.
PoetryHow often do we want to defy the norm, only to become what we despise, this is poetry about a person who despite efforts to love differently, writing a different story into the fabric of life failed, not for a lack of effort of trying though. I hope...
