It made me scream with a gash,
When someone kept asking me the notion of love.
How do I explain that it’s not at all easy to elucidate!
Because we love who we love even if they drip us apart.
Little by little, they imprint the mark and then leaves us alone to fill the pang.
We still reap up, we gather the broken pieces of our heart.
No complaints, we just sustain, that’s what the peoples in love do, they say.
I just smile and smile because I know there is no strategy to demystify that it’s not fortunate for them.
I knew love exists when they refuse to heed everything, opposing their love which is still killing them.
They clasp our hand saying they will never leave.
They promise us to hold it until their last breath.
What happens to that hand when the time passes by.
How does the hand with full of grip start freeing the clasp?
It commences leaving our hand slowly and slowly just like the sea sand from someone’s hand.
But then you say that everything needs time, some dilemmas will mend with passing time.
How should I decipher that the time has taken off!
They are not the same who once sworn to never leave your hand.
I saw all this but again I failed to demystify that the love they are waiting for is now never coming back.
I knew love exists when they waited for that one person from so long, and many of them are still waiting for that person who never showed up.
Nice... I loved it
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