I'm Lost.....
Cast adrift, on a sea,
of ......emotion.
Where I'm slowly, sinking.
I no longer cry, for lost love.
I see no point !
As
I never knew.....
Which kiss, might be,
our last.
There's always....A bullet .....
for the brave.
Much swifter, than a knife, or
an arrow delivered by..... Cupid or.
A forlorn lover.
That leaves a wound, still open.
Where it festers ....
unseen
Within the mind.
Giajl © Jim Love