I am hypnotized by the sound of her voice,
Paralysed by actions of her choice,
my heart clutches on the loose peace of thread
and my mind shuffles memories as if they are a deck of cards, Signs I wish I could have read.
We part
We played our part
We went our separate ways
Yet love stays
Why does it hurt? Is this love?
Why does love fail to love what has promised to love?
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My Love for Thee
PoetryEscaping the past in search for a better future and ends up hopelessly in love with nature, it's Beauty and Persona...
