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Abstract Love

Loving him is like an art 

Though the complicated one

Not an ordinary art 

Let’s call it an abstract love


Few can ever understand

It might take a strong, brave heart 

To try and to hold his hand.

If not, it’ll push them apart.


Like an art, like an abstract

Going deeper and deeper 

Learn to swim, know the fact

Wait, you’ll see, it’ll get better


Loving him is like an Art

You’ll never see the beauty

Accept, see,  & use your heart

Why he’s like an Abstract Art.


Diana Leigh©

Photo Credit: Pinterest

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