A pen that runs out of ink
Love is an amazing thing
Especially when its genuine, you are both feeling
But love doesn't only bring euphoria
Cause we should always remember that pain is love's twin sista'
Love stories have their fair share of sweet moments
Which can't be called as one if they don't have those adorable beginnings
But we all knew that not all are fortunate to have their desired happy endings
And that you cannot prevent those tears from trailing down your face
Loving a person is like letting yourself to get hurt
Like how you shouldn't be surprised if after playing with fire, your hands get burnt
And you cannot guarantee that the love you are getting won't be in dearth
Cause your relationship won't be wrecked if one of you didn't let it happen at first
Love is like a pen
In making love stories, they both can make it happen
Relationship is also like a pen because if you let them slip with just one blink,
It can no longer continue writing your love story as it's already running out of ink
A/N: This poem was actually not for me cause I never had a relationship, not bragging nor being shy about it. It's for someone I know whom I've noticed that he's been in a rocky relationship recently. It's sad. I feel sorry for him. That's why I made this poem which I've written by thinking that I am in his shoe. It's painful I can only imagine. And it scares me more. But I think if its not the right one for you, let them go. The right one will come on the right time. Be patient guys.
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Elegies
PoesíaOverflowing emotions will trigger your hands to write on their own and eventually you're obliviously writing poems already. Write down what you feel, until it hurts no more.
