The O Word...
The V Word...
The E Word...

Ps... This is an internal struggle of how i view those who fight against love...

love is the first part and I'm the bold talking back to love...



For you luv to say " I LOVE YOU " but your luv was yesterday...

But I luv to show " I LOVE YOU " For my luv will last past today...

Beautiful lips, but a lying tongue, caused sepsis words to brake me...

The burning of the bush, turning water to wine, perpetual miracles woven by time...

Love's seedless fruit has reaped it's nothingness, leaving us neither pure nor divine...

The time of bereavement remains Arbitrary, A breath of ur essence is in my spine...

Contradicting endings, ironic beginnings, and ambiguous in between...

I'll acknowledge I am weak, I confess I am wrong, but pain can't keep me subservient for long...

Pain is your freedom; growth is our blessing, without it how would you know whats worth respecting.

Your words cascade me with wisdom, I'm afraid I have nothing else to declare...

I Love You...