Dark, it looms.
Crack, my heart ache.
Drown, I seemed,
In tears I swim.
Yearns, in despair,
for help from love
Matters of the heart
Immune to no heart
Like a candle wax it melt,
Hurts that it fades.
Beaut they say
None ever say
It hurts More than it revel.
Dripping tears everlasting? Nah!
For the moment, Yes!
Get hurt
Never get stuck
Down the lane,
Path to heart
Love gets up
Staggering it felt
With momentum it shines
On a heart it cares
Wanning heart,
But a loving heart,
Beats, all for ♡
~ Patrick Ekong & Writuer ©️
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