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Question of Love

Our love was like a precious flower Which you took upon yourself Crushing it till nothing was left Leaving the beautiful petals in your wake You left a shattered heart That is forced to heal My happiness has come to an end Hate has conquered all The heart break you have caused Is deeper than you can know You have no notion of what love is You took my heart and crippled it Love is not just intimate moments Love is not simply sex Love is not something you can take Only when its convenient I am all cried out My pain has been taken over by regret I have no love left to lend Now is my time to heal. This love was just a figment of my imagination Sadness is growing, Love is shrinking When love has come, but soon is gone It begs the question was it ever there Sadness will soon come to an end, happiness will conquered hate. Love to sprout again sadness to shrink hope has come again.
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katie-conner
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Published
Oct 1, 2010
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