Target Practice
By mikeygreenleaf
If loving you were simple
I could die a grateful death
Hearing that you loved me
Even underneath your breath
More often than I rather you
Will never see what gives
My heart this brutal beating
But my nature to forgive
Reminds me you are lucky
That I love you all the same
You can keep on running while
My heart improves it's aim.
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Copyright 2016 mikeygreenleaf
Published on Sunday, March 20, 2016.
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"Poetry"