Love lostA Poem by madelinea poem about an empty love
oh where the time goes
one day you woke up alone with a body next to you that feels like someone you don’t know what a lesson for your pride what a pause in your strides what a fool you must’ve been to live with what’d died can’t give it up left feeling like an idiot love is so good though, this can’t be it? though reality is only what you fantasize between crossing your t’s and dotting your i’s daydreams and silent thoughts two things of yours that leave me distraught out of control, of wisdom and wits i say to myself “i can’t, this can’t be it” © 2021 madelineAuthor's Note
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