Too Much

I loved and I lost
Not because it was lust
But because I loved too much.

Too many hugs, he said
What he didn’t know was, I was holding on
To my very last bit of hope.

Too many kisses, he said.
Vampirously, I couldn’t stop
It was my life source

You cry too much, he said
How does a broken vessel hold water?

You love too much, he said
Little did he know
I was only learning to love…

Again.

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7 thoughts on “Too Much

  1. Love , this love, inexplicable yet inevitable. We all have to learn to love and love endlessly. Neker, by this piece, you have again rekindled the urgency of this requirement to live which is love. Lovely piece my dear sister and friend.

  2. “You cry too much, he said
    How does a broken vessel hold water?” Deep…very deep.

    there will never be anything like too much love. sometimes, the people we choose to love are not willing to open up to receive our love. it happens. but we never stop loving…

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