Friday, August 19, 2016

Lost


So much to say,
My words still churn 
But there’s no way
To ease this burn
For you can’t know
About my pain
To see you clear
And feel the stain
Our history’s shade
And lover’s crime
I’d burn it down
To make you mine
Instead I pine
And deign to play
My lesson learned
I fade away.



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