Sunday, 18 March 2018

MY FIRST AND LAST THOUGHT



 I think of you firstly and lastly
When I rise and go to bed
You intrude each thought of my head
I always pretend I don’t want this
But it actually entices me

I think of you firstly and lastly
When I breathe in and out
You breeze through my imaginations
I always pretend this weakens me
But it actually grows me stronger

I think of you firstly and lastly
When I think of love and romance
You are there every moment of my longing and yearning
I always pretend this is so easy
But it actually is the hardest

I think of you firstly and lastly
When I think of giving up love
you encourage my humble effort
I always pretend this is embarrassing
But it actually motivates me

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