By Monica C. Voskamp

 

There it goes again.

My heart,

Bleeding out your name.

There it goes again,

Bleeding relentlessly.

I can’t seem to stop

This ache torturing me.

 

Love is such a funny thing

You’d think in time

It would change, fade

And gradually go away.

But love does not.

It simply remains.

 

This is the complex ache

That makes the heart bleed,

Not that it does not know love

But rather, that it does.

 

Always hope. Always believe. Always love. 💕

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