Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Dec 2015
You break my heart sometimes.
You do.
I'll let you demolish me
Because it's you.

When I've given you my heart
What else do I have left to give?
It pumps to keep me going
You're the reason I now continue to live.

I wake up to life
Not knowing when my time will come
I am here for you, because of you.
I am yours only until my pulse here is done.
Ambika Jois
Written by
Ambika Jois  F/London
(F/London)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems