Emotional Battles

Soft kisses on an evening night

Butterflies pitted, Stomach knotted so tight

Shoulders drawn back

Eyes rolled in far

Head bent, knees weak; Feet on stars

Fingers quivering with every single touch

Constant battle from hate to love to lust

To love to hate

Desires unable to contain

Thoughts buzzing, mind swimming

Running in circles, in vain

Words running farther than the eye can see

Passion talking but lips are sealed;

Speechless, in a daze,

Heartbroken, slowly mending,

Unable to cease,

Slowly reassembling,

Weary but renewed strength, to love;

Spoken to two but felt by one.


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