Waves in turmoil,
Dying to meet the land,
Trying and failing to reach
The arms of warmth..
They never give up,
Even when they fizzle out,
They keep trying to die
In the boughs of the stubborn land.
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LoveLorn
PoetryTorn between the love for you and love for self, I am yet to decide. If my soul.. can live without you & live for me alone. But that's where the problem lies, I am stuck on you, And the one side lies. For the love in my heart for you and for me, I a...
