Monday, December 15, 2014

Dear Love.

You should have known
How much I have loved you.

You should also have known
How my love for you
Killed my heart.

It was overflowing with love;
Full to the brim,
Then it cracked.

Becoming smithereens,
Reduced into nothingness.

Still I stand here,
Day by day
Picking up the remaining pieces.

Dear Love,
Will you save me?


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