they say love is blind
some speak of it’s weakness
lack of existence
turmoiling persistence
oh how they’re wrong
i’ve seen what it does, felt it's affliction
falling in love, you can’t choose your conviction
love isn't just blind
it's deaf and so mute
your words, how they echo
the feel of unrest
i will always remember you, as nothing but best
your memory won't taint
your image, clean, so pure
the meticulous thoughts, and prominent words
things you said, and phrases unspoken
your hesitation and pride
the look in your eyes
the expressive emotion
all led to my demise
i tried moving on
clearly, it failed
i'll never feel free
save yourself, leave me be.
© M.H
just a revamped poem from 2o16