Love, what is love?
Two broken,
Heart's when they are still in love.
Back to back in bed, the silence can be heard.
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Excellent writing I love it Thank you for sharing Mario Odekerken
Hate, what is hate? a deceived heart still in love, sending a false signal through the nerves. “I hate him.” This time being deceived by himself! A hairline still exists on the cracked heart though injuries healed up long ago. Dera poet! Your touching poem inspired me to write these lines, thanks for sharing this lovely poem.