bring it back

you can't fake it like you use to,

I want you to love me like you use to.

Your words are my addictions, keeping me sane

Your words are my scapegoat, keeping me safe

I close my eyes and bring it back

the feeling of hope, the feeling i lack.

I breathe it in for the last time,

and except the fact that love is blind.

Now falling back onto concrete emotion of anger.

Wondering why it is that I still love her.

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i'll never say anything right.

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Afzal Shauq's picture

hey poetry friend ..you seem to me a very good poetess..i read few of your poems and liked them..well written..good ideas and this is one of your good poem