To love and to leave.
It hurts me to feel
Such atrocious pain.
Our hearts spin like a metal chain.
Will it ever break again?
To love and to weave.
Needles and lanes.
Our hearts beat for the season.
Our blood is in flames.
To love and to leave.
It’s never been plain.
To hurt yet to give
My fear is my shame.
To love and to leave.
It hurts just the same.
Logan J Parker
November 10, 2021