The pains came from looking backwards.
Down that twisted shadowy path.
It made everthing look distorted.
The love was looking sad.
I'm not sure why it happened.
But then again I am.
It was all the self defeating.
Left its imprint in the sand.
It broke my heart to see it wrong.
For I knew that love had sung its song.
So as the twisted shadows grew...
My heart, it broke in more than two.
Awww
bittersweet,sad!
excellent writing of prose!
koko~
Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....
Words
:/
thanks Koko! Bitter sweet... well, I'll think of it as Dark chocolate.
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