My love, and my friends;
They must make amends.
I am divided through;
My heart is torn, straight in two.
What are friends? What is love?
A gentle breeze, a waiting dove.
My heart is a battlefield;
In the middle of it, I kneel.
I pray for sweet release;
From my everlasting grief.
My friends hate my love, my love hates my friends;
Will the circle of pain ever end?
YOU ARE READING
Love Poems From the Heart
ПоэзияHi! This book is for my first reader that I didn't know, gaysunsetstar. They deserve some support, because they gave some to me. So here we are. These are love letters and poems from my heart. Hope you enjoy!
