Love is a fundamental aspect of life
that exists within us
As long as feelings lingers around our head
Love will exist
But
It will perish
As time flies
Like these flowers that shed their lovely skin
As spring come
and disappear
When summer starts to burn
It could **** you
Like the drugs, you inhale
On those nights when they came to grab you
Drag you
Deep in those thoughts that you locked inside
It's gone
It's too late
Now it's winter
What's next?
I was in the depths of despair when i wrote this. I broke up with ny boyfriend and realized that I've always been in this cycle of never ending feeling.