slip, slide, love
It is the same for us all.
Good days now and then, bad days also.
Clear skies and cloudy nights.
Time progresses, distraction is the crave.
Sliding right on in,love the only motivation.
They do, they tell not to.
Eyes turn blind, they do for love.
Realisation, the crave grows stronger still.
That to see, is not your will.
The wrong one has the control.
Everything has changed, happiness absorbed away.
Out along with the smoke exhaled?
Rules changed, doing it for what now?
Copyright © Malefane Mofokeng | Year Posted 2025
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