When eyes
can’t see the truth,
Would you
let your heart feel what’s real?
When the
pain starts to creep,
Would you
let your promises trip?
When the
world falls to pieces,
Would you
mend it with a thousand kisses?
And when
forever met its death,
Would you
fight against fate?
I found this poem written in the notebook given to me four years ago. I don't remember the story behind the poem. I guess I was a little broken back then. Haha! Pardon the drama.
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