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.
