Against My Will
As I fall down in your heart's ocean,
as I go deeper,
I realize there is a little chance to get up.
There is hardly any intention to stop going down.
I fell in the deepest,
and now you're pulling me up,
Against my will.
Note: The poem got published in the anthology 'Apple Fruits of an Old Oak' (2016) from USA.
Saturday, October 21, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love,sadness,separation