When is ‘too early’
To know that I’m in love?
When is ‘too early’
To say the magic word?
It’s not ‘love at first sight’
But is there love at first night?
What we have feels so real
But I may not foresee
For love is blind
What I want with you,
Is infinite shade of all colours combined
Read Surviving Suicide – A Poem by Phodiso Modirwa, Botswana
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