Saturday, 20 August 2011

Lost Love

To see love lost is to see love die.
The anxious feeling of grief and despair.
"Had I known", How I wish", carry sway
In the expression of the heart's pain.
How I wish we never ended, how I wish we never parted.
Like a phantom ship adrift on the sea,
So is my heart, desolate and lost,
No port or harbour will do.
Only the moans and aching of my heart,
Which screams in my ears, prevail.
I never regret the time spent together,
I only regret the time spent apart.
"To have loved and lost is better,
Than not to have loved at all".
I will love you forever, my lost one...

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