Sobbing heart with frozen tears
Happiness slowly crawling out and somber crowding in
Unkept promises and told tales
Sad love soaked in sorrow
Sleeping each dawn with a torn soul
Neglected feelings and rejected heart
Lost thoughts
Throbbing heart rested on a sobbing pillow
While cold sheets hug a numb body
Lone wolf mates with solitary lost trust and forgotten hope
Cropped out of the picture
It were never to be on the caption
Frictional love they would call of it
~ Longing for lost love.
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Portraits of her heart
PoetryTo all poet enthusiasts, well this is for you. This lovely book is a third person narrative, and yes it's full of poetry whereby you find romance, somber, melancholy, hurt, ecstasy, love, affection, fondness, remorse and a whole lot more. So please...
