How many times will you break my heart?
How many times? You have already set us apart.
How many times will we make amends?
How many times I will just laugh out the part?
Days, months, seasons shall pass.
How long will it be that we will have peaceful start?
It is the same we keep hitting our head to.
It is the same thought we keep thinking as true.
How many years that I will keep writing poems for you?
How many decades am I destined to be with you?
How many people I am to be kind to?
How many hearts at the mercy of the two?
The two to be meant to be?
The two to be true.
The two always coming back.
The two, each could use?
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photograph by Demi DeHerrera