He has done me in,
And now,
I can not leave,
But something,
Such as this,
Has never survived,
As far as I've seen.
I thought,
It was the end,
With him,
But he stepped up,
And now I'm led to wonder,
If this really will last,
As long as I live,
Or as long,
As I hope it to,
And I can only hope,
That he wants it to.

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A Poet's Love Story: A Poet's Collection
PoetryLife, Does not wait, For you. It stirs your emotions, And reforms them, Into wings of flight, And it tests, Weather or not, You will open the cage, And allow yourself, To give up, Or if you will keep the wings calm, And continue to live, And underst...