Every Time Loves Goes This Way

Every Time Loves Goes This Way

A Poem by Xander West

Every Time Loves Goes this Way


We met one spring night,

Had a little too much to drink, 

Danced among flashing lights,

Too soon did we separate,

But alas we met once again,

Thanks only to written fate.


I always suffer through pain,

Every time I give my heart away,

I always feel like I'm going insane,

Every time love goes this way.


We feel asleep side by side,

I could feel my heart,

Floating away with the tide,

You made my heart seem to race,

My eyes light up and shined

But love doesn't always keep this pace.


I always suffer through pain,

Every Time i give my heart away,

I always feel like I'm going insane,

Every time love goes this way.


But things seemed to change,

They just couldn't stay the same,

I love her with all my heart, 

But we are bound to drift apart,

She will never be truly mine, 

Even if I tried for the rest of time.


I always suffer through pain,

Every time I give my heart away,

I always feel like going insane,

Every time love goes this way. 


But I can't help not to try,

I can't help not to cry,

What am I suppose to do,

I wish to have all of you,

But this will only be a dream,

I'm only hurting myself it seems.


I always suffer through pain,

Every time I give my heart away,

I always feel like going insane,

Every time loves goes this way.


So why don't I let her go,

Why do I let myself suffer so,

This is something I must know,

I only hope in the very end,

My heart will be able to mend.


I always suffer through pain,

Every time I give my heart away,

I always feel like going insane,

Every time love goes this way.

© 2016 Xander West


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Added on October 30, 2016
Last Updated on October 30, 2016

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Xander West
Xander West

Suffolk, United Kingdom



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I lost my passion to write for several years, better yet, I ignored my passion to write for several years. I am only once again touching my surface. more..

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