Saturday, 4 April 2020

Undefined Love

A person that's been broken once,
Will never be the same,
And if it was a broken heart,
Trust is a synonym of insane.

You tug my heart,
And love me so,
It's so adorable !
You leave me with a glow
A little flutter in my heart
A little tingle in my toe.

But I wish I could break,
Those shackles of insecurities,
Of the "I know or maybe"....
Or the "could or should be"

Is it love I don't know,
Fondness perhaps?! I DONT know!
But I think of you every single day
Sometimes i give in, and sometimes I say Nay!

Not bound by anything
There is nothing we share
And when we  talk,
We do without a care.

Is it love, perhaps  it is,
Let it grow as is.
For when it does, we will meet,
And cordially  as we greet,
Casually like straightening a crease,
Pass on all the love
In the warm handshake
with a gentle little squeeze.




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