blood stained hands
from touching your heart
trying to jumpstart a pulse
where there is none.
devoid of emotion
like a rock made of steel
like a river without motion
why must you not feel?
why must you be afraid
to be anything at all,
why must you run away
from love when it calls?
for you
why did i ever fall?
for you
i have done it all.
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- Comment from author about the poem: how it feels to be in love with an emotionally avoidant person
- Category: Love
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Comments1
There are few things more difficult that a love unrequited. Well written
thank you so much for reading!
You are very welcome
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