My Heart is.....
Lost as,
Though I cry.....for.
What I once had.
I'm not sorry,
that....
I, still love you.
Nor, would I say, some day.......
That I'd ever feel that way, again !
Now, that you've gone.
I wander listlessly, through life
What I had, can't be replicated.
That love, a temporary, madness
Has in my life...... remained, a malady..... uncured.
I have been, enchanted !
And now, the spell....
Is
Broken......
Giajl © Jim Love
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