Love from the heart, isn’t always true on one’s part.
A soul damaged from the start, can be found to fault.
The desire of the fault, lies within the heart.
A love so strongly bound; is hardly ever found.
To fight with such guarantee to end up to be, is truly worth acting upon.
A broken border; crossed the lines of risking all to be one.
A risk taken but not pushed; with now haunting regrets.
She whispers into his ear, the permanent feelings; no force could steal.
With good intentions; the wounds slice inside –
The broken arties are seeping out; visible to the eyes of one beholder.
The one who stands before her soul; reads the words her heart calls out; for her empty lungs could not, speak.
For the grip of another was to strong for the breaths to escape. He knows the truth; a beautiful tragedy lies within such honesty, of the heart. A single love, trapped on paper with the final strokes of a pen.
They come to realize such love, must be postponed…
Written words are nothing compared to the loss of fighting for love & ending up with a broken heart. Don’t push away the one’s who love you. Don’t give up without a fight so then one day you can’t look back and wonder what if. If you give your all at least you tried and eventually you’ll stand up even stronger…