NURSING A HEARTBREAK

Love is a warzone

A battle of the soul and the mind

An arena for the bravest

With pain and pleasure in equal measure

We cannot just rise up at dawn and forget everything

The pillow fights, the actual fights and the tears that ensued

It is not a band aid

We cannot just rip it off

It is not an afternoon siesta that lacks the privilege of a sweet dream

For it is a dream itself

It is fantasy brought to life

The enemy is your insecurities 

The temptations that come with complacency and human tendencies

It requires strategy, tact and planning

For if you lack the willpower, the urge and the push

To move when your strength falters

The nursing of a heartbreak is unavoidable

Longer days, darker nights and lonely sunsets

It is the aftermath of the battles of the heart

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