Dying Love, like a rose that loses its petals as time passes
It questioned its reason to exist
And even more, its reason to die
It said it didn’t deserve to lose its beauty
Because actually, it adored itself too much to let go
And you asked me why I didn’t smile when you entered
“Perhaps it was because you carved your name in my forehead
Or perhaps it was because you chained yourself to me”
New Love, like the sun that rises after hours of darkness
It shows not only light
But also relief
Cause it said that we shouldn’t worry
We should do that when it’s gone
And you asked me why I tried to hide when you smiled
I said, “I don’t want to become attached again,
I’m Afraid I wouldn’t be able to let you go”
Joyful Love, like the child that runs in between our minds
It forces us to be playful
And smiling
As we lay against each other
And try to come up with words of expression
And when I asked you why you’re still here
You said, “I can avoid the world and its cruelty
But only if you’ll become part of it”.
-.-Love
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