Friday, February 5

Checkmate

Sometimes I think I cannot breathe,
From the pain of our seperation.
And sometimes I want to leave
So I can never return to you again.

Fluctuating emotions vex the heart
There is no rest from the turmoil.
Restless lovers grow further apart,
The game is over, I must depart.  

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