With your picture kept by my heart,
my love will last from end to start.
The days go by silently slow,
where your now at I no longer know.
In the closed eyes your in my view,
in front of me I see what's true.
The nights darkness torments my thought,
I sleep now by your empty spot.
Dreams that scare and worry my mind,
where to look where to find.
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Author:
Maplespal (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 9th, 2026 06:29
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A poem of love well written
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