I never expect!
I didn't know how!
I just realized!
I woke up with this thought!
I love you - are no longer words for you!Hundreds of ravishing flowers,
But I pick the one with thorn.
I hold you!
Even it is a travail!,
and obviously full of pain.The aroma of the flower
made me determined to stay!
Now, there's no happiness with you babe!
I don't know how pull became push!
But one thing is sure.
You're just like a cloud.
And I have to stop, thinking you'll going down.I surrendered easily.
I gave up the love I made.
I am weak.
I am strong!
I surrendered smartly!
I gave up the love, really not for me![photo's not mine]
@frincepee
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Hang - Leave
PoetryHanging for something is a choice and it depends; if you will leave or if they will leave you. (c) Kit Sandoval for the wonderful Cover 😎