Literature
Hello Love
Hello Love,
my cruel friend
We've met a few times,
now and again
Each time you came, I was full, I was warm.
A quiet haven in a raging storm.
And when you left I died a terrible death.
Screamed a terrible scream
The pain washed over, the grief set it
Just as I thought I was lost to the darkness
You came knocking again.
Once.
Twice..
Thrice...
Oh, aren't you so mean?
Now, I'm found betwixt, somewhere in between
There is one true path in this forest of dreams
Forsaken thoughts, forgotten things
Where will I go?
What will I see?
The original tree, or the new seeds?