Love was all she wanted
yet, she found it hard to give
and whilst she waited
for that perfect someone
she had forgotten how to live.
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In The Name Of Love
Poetry"Come inside this heart of mine, feel the beat to the poets rhyme, words they tumble, spilling pain, tales of woe or love, again." Poems about love, good and bad, real and imagined, sometimes beautiful, sometimes dark but always, always, from the...
Forgetful
Love was all she wanted
yet, she found it hard to give
and whilst she waited
for that perfect someone
she had forgotten how to live.