A Clash in Love

by Rania Moallem   Jan 21, 2015

As doubt rushed me over,
you watched the last piece
fall; you watched silently
as fear took over me.

Perhaps I crashed quietly,
but you've never been as deaf
to the ruins before.

Love is a deceit for the wretched-
and so the weak, deceits love.
As for you and I?
Both rushed over
by distrust in one another;

such a sad clash in love.

by: Rania Moallem


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  • 5 years ago

    by Meme

    Exactly! That is how it feels.
    OMG, I am inlive with this one.. The deceit .. Distrust .. Doubts .. They are linked to one other. If you feel one then the others follow.


  • 5 years ago

    by Maple Tree

    When love clashes, I've found that if you treat it like a precious garden, flowers will grow eventually.

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