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HER LOVING (With responses by 'Ivor', 'Red Stormy' and Beki Lynn)
That which burns the heart, wounds it and hurts,
Tired I am O friends of her way of loving.
By making her mine, what did I get?
Happiness departed, snatched was my peace,
Even when I longed and sought it desperately,
There never was a moment she spared seriously,
And even now when she has left me,
What have I received except misery?
True, dear friends, it is hard to carry on,
But tired I am really of such selfish loving.
That which burns the heart and hurts it constantly,
Better I am O friends, better to be lonely.
RESPONSES:
'Ivor' replies:
"My friend I understand
I too am still haunted
by what has gone,but
I seek and hope to find
a love that is kin.
My wish for you
is that you do too."
'RedStormy' adds:
Oh this is heart breaking..but well written. I also hope you find new love like Ivor said.
Beki Lynn says:
Yeah, what they said
