h.e.r.
one sentimental day i created this poem..
Intrusive. Longing. Yearning.
Her is the thought that cause me pain and Her is the cure that pacifies and calms me.
Irony. Mockery. Epiphany.
Her is the thought of a future not certain and Her is the thought of a life mundane.
Fear. Forgiveness. Living.
Her is my greatest love, the victory of war long over. Her is my greatest enemy, my downfall, my defeat.
Lies. Heightened senses. Ephemeral.
Her is the thought that I want to forget and Her is the thought that I wanna embrace and re-owned.
Friend. Hero. Foe.
Her is the reality that I have before I fall asleep and Her is the last dream I see as I open my eyes.
My pain. My love. My life.
h.e.r.
Labels: love, poems, relationships
posted by jaded fool @ 2:21 PM
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