Love is...

Love is...

A Poem by ElizaB

Love is..
Don't you know?
It's a shame;
A blackout,
Of mind.
An empty beat
That once bloomed.
In hands
That tick and
Stop at you.
A world of
Dark.
A world of
Light.
A figure
To hold
In dreams
At night.
Love is you.
Love; was us.
Until now, when
Love is past.

© 2017 ElizaB


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ElizaB
ElizaB

United Kingdom



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