Love And… Poem by Lento Maez

Love And…



Her passing glance grazed my eye
In desperation I tried not to cry
Is love so unreliable and fickle
That being in it can be a pickle
Still knowing this we venture on
In hopes the battle will be won
We hold love close and keep it near
While underneath there is a fear
That rejection may be what we get
And yet we continue and try not to fret

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