The Unregistered Poetry
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Too love nor too fight
You're the one i seek,
the one i yearn the most.
The one i had loved,
and still do.
There's no such word as
replaced.
As there's no one like you.
So i'll fight.
I'll shine my armour i wore once.
To destroy the one impersonating 'you'
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