Whenever Will Love Come
Whenever will love come
Whenever will love come;
For the love in my heart is done.
Its done from the promise of trust;
Because each time I try I have felt discuss.
A discuss so deliberate that I feel;
That each time I have given it was a bad deal.
Bad deals that turned to lies and deceit;
And as often, my love is returned incomplete.
Now I am tired for the sake of trying;
For I fear that if I do I'll continue dying.
Dying from the memory of caring;
For now caring at times is when love was daring.
Now, love to me seems like a game;
And showing my devotion may be a shame.
That shame that'll lead to a remorseful end;
Knowing that this heart will refuse to send.
Copyright © Michael S. Johnson | Year Posted 2015
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