Love was understanding: the battle rages on
inside my head, inside my lungs, even after
love has gone.
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Amberlee, can you as the creator of this poem, imagine 'him' listening to your recital of it? This has such a pregnant soul, I had to re-read it to see if my first impression was correct. It was. You sure know the way to a man's heart. H
Such longing, such density of emotion. Nothing could make poetry any better than this.