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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