The love at first felt so sweet
It was one she wanted to keep
But the more she held
The less he felt
She sang his song once again
His love would not amend
Her senses faded
It was love that she hated
Many said to move on
But how could she forget her song
His love was like an ember
Barely lit in the fire
So where her loneliness will go
Is where the daffodils grow
Apr 2, 2014
Apr 2, 2014 at 9:14 AM UTC
The love at first felt so sweet
It was one she wanted to keep
But the more she held
The less he felt
She sang his song once again
His love would not amend
Her senses faded
It was love that she hated
Many said to move on
But how could she forget her song
His love was like an ember
Barely lit in the fire
So where her loneliness will go
Is where the daffodils grow
A letter poem~