Conscienceless love

” CONSCIENCELESS LOVE “

CONSCIENCELESS LOVE

Strangely it looks,
How his world collide with thine
Still happy is he,
For it’s a pleasure he cherish

In front of the world he pretended to be grim,
Whilst Dawn till dusk he still seek thee
Like a man lost in the woods in search of trails,
He follows your footsteps every single day

CONSCIENCELESS LOVE`

Midnight it is,
Yet thou still flow
Like the summer sun’s glow,
Nice, but how could it just be

So he boast ‘can’t perfect for them’,
Be it anyone I still won’t comprise
But be it may he still can’t tell,
Why he perfect in from of thee

ORIGINALQUILLS POETRY

Happy but sad yet I am,
What if for eternity he can never be thine
Thou will zoom back in no time,
Innocent he sit crying all night

Oh! I pity him but what do I,
Love is to young to Know what conscience is

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