Like a see saw,

Tooing and froing.

Being pulled in a maw,

Confusion neverending.

Pulled by my heart,

Anchored by my head.

I will be torn apart,

And learn from dread

Holding on for dear life,

As I am dragged down this hole.

Doubt running ride,

And the love you did stole.

Running amok is pain,

Beside this joy.

I shall do this again,

And know your ploy.

…

Love You R

…

🖤