Lovelorn.
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And when he loves
He loves with his whole -
With every inch of his body and soul
He regarded each love
As his first and last
He loved happily
Until his wings were clipped by a beautiful Delilah
That he loved wholeheartedly
She came, enticed and seduced him
He fell deeply and blindly for her
Even when he saw the danger
He thought she would change
If he persists a little more
Until she cut his locks short
And he became powerless
In the face of love and life
Every time he sees anyone
That bears the same name has her
His wounds will reopen again
And he would again curse the day he set his eyes on her
When he finds the one
Who will truly love and appreciate him
I hope he would be able to open his heart once again to love
And to receiving love
like he used to
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.
The heartbreak is real, but closing the doors permanently is not going to do any good. No man is an Island, and we all need somebody at some point. Thus, a good course of action is to make time for deep healing and then move warily into a fresh relationship, using old experience, wisdom, and caution as guides.
Spot on, again. Brilliant contribution. Well done and thanks, brother.