Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2015
To love is to hand over the power to others
it comes with a big risk of happiness and torment
and I, myself, love
I love so deep, I can make the ocean jealous
even though the depth would suffocate me
I still love people deeply
as they continue to send me
into a war I cannot win
β€”the battle between what I feel
and what I know
AM
Written by
AM  Jakarta, Indonesia
(Jakarta, Indonesia)   
708
   ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems