Que Sera Sera
Whatever will be, can’t be, it seems
and yet
I can’t erase the deep
sentiment of resentment
that resides inside my chamber
which I hold so dear
There are no tears left anymore.
You broke the law of love and war; my heart
now surely, the score is settled?
The only thing I can be sure of is that loving you
against my better judgement is as painful as
the most heinous of crimes...
My only comfort: time.
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