Poetry

Love Lost

Posted by TheMelancholySpitfire on

August 18, 2017

Crushed beneath the loneliness
I wonder if he remembers,
our world when together,
our world when apart.

I wonder if it matters
deep inside his heart,
if it beats similar to mine.

This ancient need to be with this being,
psychologically can all be explained,
it’s no good, understood,
the results stay the same:
love lost is painful,
and leaves the darkest stains.

Emily ©

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2 Comments Add yours

  1. the pretty poems says:
    April 1, 2018 at 10:02 pm

    aww this was soo beautiful. i’m up tonight just catching up on poetry and i love this piece. I hate when I get stains on my favorite clothes.

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    1. spokenwords1979 says:
      April 2, 2018 at 2:42 am

      Thank you, and that’s a good way to describe it. ☺

      Liked by 1 person

      Reply

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