I accept it, my fault.
I shouldn’t have
Even let you
Into my heart.
My folly, I agree
Made my life
Miserable than ever.
I simply can’t help it.
I am foolish,
It’s true.
I dream of you
All night long.
I tried with every
Bit of strength left
To stop loving you.
But I’ve faltered
Like all times.
I used to think
I was strong.
Thought I’d never
Fall love’s prey.
But this fatal love
Poisoned my thoughts.
It has spread like
A contaminating disease.
I yearn to be able
To cease loving you.
Yet the more I try,
With more strength does
Love hit my insides.
I don’t die
Or it would have
Died with me.
I live with pain
In my heart
Of never reaching
Where you are.
You make my heart
Pound louder with
Every glimpse of you.
It’s painful, I say
For someone like me.
I thought myself
Prudent enough.
But here, I prove myself
A fool in the matter of love.
A beautiful piece, I've really enjoyed reading your work, there's a lot of pain and understanding in your words, keep it up!
Lovely poem, very emotional.Many with broken hearts will agree with you, and many will learn from your experience.Good work...
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I would like to translate this poem
i like your last lines you see, we sometimes have to accept that we are fools with love but it is okay because no one can equal the happiness we feel when we are inlove i love this poem