LOVE

 

 

They say don’t let love conquer all, yet the impossible is possible

The love you sense no longer is what it was

It no longer exist

Vanished into thin air,

Air that was not there, that I could not spare

Because you couldn’t breathe when the love was there in the air

When all was good, all was steady and ready for anything

Determination just to make love work

Even though all in the inside love just hurt

A pain so determine to change a pain you think will overwhelm, and things will be the same

Love comes and goes

 Pain comes and goes

Yet both stay forever in your mind n hearts because yet again you can’t forget

Forget of the good days the fun days where you felt love made you smile and laugh

Where the words I love you meant a lot but was it always real? Is that what kept us from not falling apart?

Was it love that was worthwhile or just love that meant nothing that felt like something

As I sit and think of the beauty of love is just loving yourself, conquering yourself to love you yourself before others

Do you want love to conquer all?

Do you want to listen to your heart or your mind?

Are you going to follow where the wind blows?

Not knowing exactly where the wind may take you

Into a dark cloudy night

Where love strikes you in the face

Nevertheless, hoping at the same time love will be on your side because of all the love you hold inside is here to stay

All the passion you have released

All the emotional and sexual contact you experienced

With love, you shared all your secrets and gain trust in love

Love doesn’t care it’s the person in you who holds the key to trust

They say beauty lies in the eye of the beholder

However, why can’t I see the beauty that lies within the beholder?

Is it block by all the sensitivity of all of my insecurity

Where I feel like love has made me two-faced and not true to myself 

Can I let go of love and find myself?

Can love confine who I am? Or is it me the can only determine thy self

I can go on and love forever but I must be true to myself, and let love conquer its self

-Mz. Gin