A Love

March 1, 2018


If ever even true no-one finds it
Just devious lies, fake promises here
A rose, thorns and petals--explicit
The fright to bleed bests the beauty, a fear

A barren tundra here love cannot live
Not cracked, but shattered a heart not to mend
Everything I have for love I shall give
Shred of hope, I yearn for, love onto end

A color flooded vision, leaves cold grey
A silent reminder of loneliness
In the end I only beg you to stay
Love, thorns on a rose, ice of brokeness

This love is a broken merry-go-round
When it stops nobody knows, by time it’s bound

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