Young Love
* Oxytocin pours:
illusion of heart
is it real or not
how long will it last
perhaps forever?
susceptible
to anguish now
likely to hurt;
his heart frozen
dare she leave
dare she stay
dare she love
one thing
matters:
hope
Copyright © Dana Smith | Year Posted 2013
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