Love is a war.
Our hearts are to blame
We don't choose to love.
But we often seem,
to suffer the pain
A new heart in despise.
Loving a girl who won't -
Ever care.
Such a shame for her.
To be so blind
To a heart that loves at this degree
To see a blur
When his love is like the endless sea
A love so wide
A love so strong
These feelings such a powerful tide
These feelings also were so very wrong
Love that will never be white or black
At least not ever anytime soon
As she pulled and pushed him back
Much like the sea and the moon
Her love was alluring,
beautifully ever-changing
Always fading
and rearranging
Very persuading
She appeared only at night.
She looked towards her universe
to the one who gave her light ,
And so did he
His eyes never left her
As they both thought;
Oh, what a sight to see.
A/N: I don't know what to think of this poem, but I haven't posted in awhile so...
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