An Old Lover’s TaleA Poem by DM25I sit to remember the days I spent with a girl I loved. I realize how much I miss her now, we could never get enough time with each other and I never made "the move". Here are my written regrets.O’ How I lust the love I never lost! And how I miss the girl I never loved, O’ How I’d love her again at all costs! And how I’d wish her never left unloved,
As I’ve before done with heavy regret, Out of simple cowardness, her I lost! And how I missed the girl I never met, O’ But tis me who now suffers the cost!
Lonely love lived forever unconfessed, Sourly suppressed and in darkness submerged, Two hearts deeply troubled and in unrest Joined by hands, and by spoken love: Diverged. © 2017 DM25Author's Note
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