Is Your Love True
I may be a man of a few words
But I know something about love
I know that love shan't be forced
Love must be free, just like a dove
Yet this love of ours was never been real
It was for our own selfish pleasures
Seeing as it was made by a deal
Our future will be a great torture
I know dear that you feel the same
But everything changes with great surprises
My love for you slowly came
As we adapt the world's challenges
I eyed your movements and I see you love me back
But are your actions true or this is just an attack?
Copyright © Crissa Mae | Year Posted 2016
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