if loving you can never be; then let me suffuse my pen, instead. i'll use my love, for you; as the ink that pours forth, the longing and regret that accompany my nights. ah, love that wets my eyes, make these words reach its object, while he sleeps. perhaps, that can help him perceive the exacting agony, he unfolds, in me. mayhap, you'll succeed; then he'll see why my loss, of him, has deeply damaged me. perchance, your whispers shall even convince him, to come back to me. i write your love in poetry and prose. #love #loveloss #relationship #heartbreak #writer #yqbaba #diwa #reflectionsofthebrokenheart
