not one i could think of

conflict
it holds me like a mother holds her child
it took control and left me there to drown
the way it entered so quickly, swiftly...
conflict...
why has it taken my heart captive?
it hasn't let go
it's begging me to stay
this conflict has got me
cold in it's evil grasp
once it has taken over
there is no hope of ever coming back
i haven't given in just yet
but it's growing like cancer hidden in waiting
conflict of love is what i face
i only hope i can recover before it is too late





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