A Well Known Battle

Here I’m,

Once again;

My heart and my mind

Are fighting a battle.

My heart

Sent spies

To the long-term memory

In order to rescue

My thoughts of you

From being totally erased.

My brain

Gave the order

To eradicate every trace

You left impregnated in me.

My joy 

Wants to remain

On playing this game,

As long as my happiness

Keeps on growing.

My reason

Gives me

Endless speeches

About how wrong I’m doing

And the zero chances

I’ve got to win this match

Or any coming match.

Although I perfectly knew

I had lost the entire war

Long before it began,

I decided to participate on it anyway.

The only thing I can do

It’s write poems and songs,

While this come its ends.