I've lost my battle with lust again
My mind planning a victory which pends
A brave face can hold in your cry
But my face testifies by the tone of my eyes
My Love, you have left me in a void
Thoughts of you are impossible to avoid
With good reason I understand, you had to turn your feet
But my heart still bleeds with every beat
You see, I've never actually defeated lust
But our love had me conviced, it could turn to dust
Now you only remain as memories in my head
I wish I could show you how much my heart has bled
Maybe one day, that demon (lust) will be gone
It all depends on how much I'm willing to live on
Im aware that desires die with death
And that love lives longer, forever in debt
YOU ARE READING
The traces that you left
PoetryA poem.. A battle between a man and his lust which has taken full control of him, eating away at him day by day. In summary: when from his home, the soul sets forth to climb and hastens back to his eternal prime He had the taste of love which convi...
