Pleading

Please don’t turn away from me,

Don’t bid me my goodbyes.

Please don’t leave me - standing here,

With a pair of crying eyes.



Boiling blood - and burning blame,

Forcefully tempt my rage.

Wracking my brain - in wonder,

“Can true love ever age”?



Please don’t give up on us,

Don’t lead me to my death.

Please don’t tell me – it’s over,

With an understated breath.



Weakened emotions – and dying faith,

Show undoubted shame.

Complicated accusations,

”Just who – is left to blame”?



Please don’t turn away from me,

Don’t bid me my goodbyes.

Please don’t leave me – standing here,

With a pair of crying eyes

Author's Notes/Comments: 

A lover's quarrel. Gotta hate it. :0/

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