Enough words
Enough tears
No more fears
Or un known motions
what’s the point of this grief
Or these homeless fears
Is it the joy of sorrow
Or am i too frail
Used to write what i feel
Now only blood can describe my pain
I know only one year and you’ll be gone
But, even though you’ll be in my.f……… heart
….i guess this what we can call it the pain of love……