I was naïve, thinking
Someday I shall accomplish
Loving you no more.
Is it foolish to
Love, when one is aware of
no hope, no hope, none?
Yes, I am a fool.
I continue loving you,
Always and forever
May you find love, true,
Wherever you desire.
Happiness and peace.
2 comments:
Nothing whets a poets pen, like a broken heart.
Just know that relationships are like iPhones, each is better than the last.
Well put. However, it becomes a problem when you get immensely attached to a particular one; no better and updated version seem to satisfy you anymore. You can't get over it: you don't want to.
:)
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