I shall keep my cry for you
When my heart still breaks for you
You leave me in vast empathy
Something I choose not to ignore
I've debated throughout my head
Whether you are worth my time
Time wasted in thoughts of you
Who is the idiot now, I think?
Truth is, I don't mind such names
Because I questioned the philosophy
At first, too, I saw the cons
But one can only ignore so much
Before a heart turns cold and dies
I shall always cry for you
While my heart still breaks for you
8/23/13
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Until then
PoetryI live with a mathematical, logical mind, but tend to be immersed in emotion. The imbalance can both prosper and hinder me. with love, b 1987-until then...
