The pain grows bit by bit
Compelling me to accept defeat
In a battle
I've been fighting for so long
Just to be with the one
For whom I earnestly long.
Clueless am I
Of which turn to take
In this brutal war
Where my love is at stake.
Am Wondering endlessly
Whether to hold on
Or to let go
Resulting in
Making my brain and heart
Each other's foe.
Will it be that
You will come back
Even if I let go of you
Or
Is it the end
Of the beautiful love
That in my heart
For so long I grew?
QUAZI
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Mon Belle Amour
PoetryJust some words depicting the love this heart harbours for him,my beautiful love,Mon Belle Amour.
