Love Is An Unforgettable War
Love, it is an unforgettable War,
always losing,
never forgetting,
sometimes "forgiving"-
Those who stand with hearts blazed,
with wounds, still giving-Well, Baby
They hold me at shock that they stay,
and not even begin to surrender, or even
waver.
-And they don't even begin to see light in an
endless darkness flight- We hold for dear life,
breathe and baby, we call it war-They call it Love.
Copyright © Chris Boskovski | Year Posted 2016
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