The departure of the lover

in poetry •  6 years ago  (edited)

Where I can not afford to face it,
but I can only shed tears.

This heart and mind,
seemed to be sliced ​​by thousands of sharp knives.

Millions of expectations,
has now united in the knitting of dreams.
Millions of feelings,
now fell unceasingly.

When he has gone far,
this heart can only say,
"LOVE ....
Keep loving me ....
This love, it's impossible to get away with it. image

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