A lonely road in front of me,
A lonely road behind,
These scars of love are my identity,
But still she's on my mind,
A lonely road is traveled alone,
Is what is always said,
This lonely road will be my home,
But still she's in my head,
A lonely sky spreads out above,
The rain: it's way to cry,
I cannot stand what they call love,
Why won't this feeling die?
I know sometimes that love won't fail,
It's happened in the past,
But to me, love is just a fairy tale,
And forever never lasts.
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A collection of poetry
PoezieA collection of poetry. It may not always be what you want to read, but its always real. Cover made by Shannon Hughes, a.k.a @LavendarEyes.
