The other side of love


The constant worry, the despair and the frustrations,
disapppointments and the total everlasting grief
that constantly grows worse,
are just a few of the outrageous symptoms
of the tribulations and self-torture we call love,
and so the question always rises:
is it worth it? Is it worth the constant sacrifice,
the anguish of the doubts, suspicions and deceits,
the pain of the defeats and the adversities,
the losses without end and the disasters?
Well, if you survive you always have the possibility
to start all over once again and take another chance;
and no one ever failed to do that
who was well acquainted and experienced with love.





Poetry by Christian Lanciai The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2012-04-26 at 00:18

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jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
We love as we must
We cannot live forever.
2012-04-27



OH, the breadth, the depth, the enduring qualities of true love... if unrequited shall remain pure as pure can be.... :))
2012-04-26