The Ride
They say love is like a roller coaster.
"Come on, Faye! Let's try it! It's fun!" My ever jolly friend encourages me to ride it.
But I'm afraid.
"Come on, Faye, I'll hold you tight." My ever gentleman friend told me. That's why I love him.
Okay, I guess there's no harm in trying.
I let myself enjoy it - with him holding me.
Going upside down, turning left, turning right, going too slow and then too fast.
I left. It's not a happy ride.
Round and round. It's tiring.
They are right, love is like a roller coaster.
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Into the Deep
PoetryLet this book submerge you with heartaches, drown you with traces of the past, flood you with self-wonders, wash you with waves of healing, immerse you with romance, and fill you up with colors, but only if you dive into this ocean of poetry and le...
