The desire to love and be loved went missing once,It hid behind closed doors , And dusty books with endless words, Until one day it drowned me in its sorrows and fears.

friendship was once so real,I felt it but one day it suddenly disappeared into horizons not even birds could fly too.

He once laughed and brought joy to my soulful,wearable heart but now my heart is no longer wearable or soulful it's pathetic and deficient.  Yet you wore it once.

Her love was a seamless desire to love and be loved,It loved her hips and thighs but it also loved the men it attracted.

"The killer truth glanced and stared but never did it once come up to me to say hello"

Your lustful,bountiful love came one September morning and while it dragged me and smothered me it never once let me go into sorrow.

He never existed, It was all in my head,His nose,eyes, and lips were there but could never be felt or touched. instead they drifted into memory never to be messed with again.

"I once felt loved but that love was broken, Broken into bite size feelings of pain and agony"

The love that flourished and gave has been missing for a while now, Its been on a dreaded island waiting to be rescued with an SOS.

"sometimes all you have is yourself, So don't forget to love all your curves and magical edges"