When love goes bad
I once loved a boy
who was at war
with himself.
His mind was a battlefield
my love could not conquer.
But still I tried.
And the casualty
was my heart.
Sometimes love
cannot heal all
and is therefore
never enough.
who was at war
with himself.
His mind was a battlefield
my love could not conquer.
But still I tried.
And the casualty
was my heart.
Sometimes love
cannot heal all
and is therefore
never enough.