For The Love of Self by Shirvonne

True enough,
I can’t bare the sight of
losing you my love.
I can’t comprehend the
thought of not being able to
to see you smile,
to joyfully capture you in my memory,
or hold you close in my arms
while you gaze deeply into my eyes,
But I will suffer if I have to
if it means that your kind of
love would bring death
to the love I have within me.

 

Shirvonne ©️ 2019