Love’s
Tab
Always
worth it is the broken heart from love
For what
else is there if not the emotion of a god
No
resistance to that warm feeling of fear
When
desire and emotion meet and cheer
To not be
afraid to risk your heart strings
You may
be played like a violin in spring
But the
safe is the silent and cold
The dead
can never be bold only old
I don’t
miss what might have been status
I feel
sadness missing love I left in stasis
Every
night a possibility the accusation of sluttery
Man or
woman, the title is never under the regret registry
Time is
relative to emotion
Loneliness
is forever while together feels like a momentary tether
Conundrum
of life is why satisfaction can be strife
I think
it’s because time is reality’s wife
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