Priority by Ayoalabi on ZenPens

Ten thousand reasons to smile and hate,
Bitter-sweet honey pie head hot jerk,
Started reasonably well in the east
Until both headed south.

Communication breaks, wall blocked,
My love is fading fast, my wall is getting cracked,
Dazzling into the wave of extinct.

Playing dart in moon, until heat comes from sun,
True love are rare on earth,
Just like looking for water in desert,
Stream flow is blocked, my thirst is wild,
Digging new well is seldom.

Broken hearts are hard to mend,
Missing pieces are hard to recover.
Hope is lame, going back is cripple, priority is choice.

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