She was left:
Alone.
A mark blotted her name,
A forgotten one.
No one cared-- so it was thought,
But gradually one was --seen--
Hopeful,
Concerned,
Irritated,
Infatuated perhaps,
But love was never to survive.
Nov 30, 2014
Nov 30, 2014 at 12:52 AM UTC
She was left:
Alone.
A mark blotted her name,
A forgotten one.
No one cared-- so it was thought,
But gradually one was --seen--
Hopeful,
Concerned,
Irritated,
Infatuated perhaps,
But love was never to survive.
Incondite: crude, unfinished
