Wednesday, March 3, 2010

You love him,
Weakly.

You love him,
And you cannot leave.

You love him,
Like a coward.

And love...
Love is brave.


To love with an honest
Heart;
Would be to sacrifice yourself;

A habit you can't master,
As you slay everyone else.

And least I loved him heroically;
And cut out the heart
Of my own...

For the path you've chosen,
And the love you lead...

Will only end in ruin.

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