February Poetry 3 | Survival

This strange feeling

When things connive

So that you end up

Sitting at my side

 

Then–

 

I think of all the choices 

I made in this little life

You’re always there

The best I ever had

Yes, life is cruel

Life is hard

But love, my love,

Loving you 

Makes me survive.

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