Unfulfilled
Love walks away
To become someone else’s
Solitude so grave
No hope, not even traces.
Love comes around
When life loses the game
Making the self bound
To jokes & miseries just the same.
Giving up on you, on hope
Love, don’t bind me to you
This fall seems tough to cope
A fatal abyss, survivors too few.
1 comment:
Never Jump and fall,
when you can slowly climb down.
That way you will be healthy enough to climb up, back.
Always find the stairs.
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