What He Did
He made me understand
In various ways
He took me places by
A moving pen
I cried my heart out
Like a bleeding wound
I felt the pain in those rainy days
He said those words unexpectedly
He took my hand
And made me cry
I forgave him but the pain still lived
I shared the joys of the day
And the pains of the morning alone
But I still survived
Now tell me "do you love me"
Copyright © Zothile Ndlovu | Year Posted 2018
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