hold the rope tight, never let go of a safe hand the journey ahead is far too brutal to make sense what once seemed fated, shall shatter one's hopes the idea of love was born from a poet's thought
lover's rose from the ashes to finish their lovelorn stories heart wrapped in barbed wire yet still beating- for the one who will break my heart uncover new truths in each arc
This poem is part of my Campus Confessions poetry series.