29 August 2012

How It Broke




Young love scripted through texts unspoken
Lived through words and lost in devotion
Feelings amass but yet left unwoven
An accumulation of frustrations, trapped deep down and dispersed with no action
Sacred and true, malicious and yet so new
The fear crept in where no solid steps where taken

A bold young man struck continuously by distress, failure to understand the masculine mistress
For him, a man in a woman was one fold
Anything else threatened his manhood
A young lady threaded to completion, inner strength reined above all imperfections

What continues to boggle her mind, a deeper question of Dissatisfaction.
Why couldn't he just celebrate the beauty of a woman who took charge?
Confused by the transparency and honesty, modest and insecure bullshit steered him into a state of panic
The love ship stagnant, leaving without even trying.
He fled with his fear of a heart that would remain broken.

#D-No

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