Your Love Is Dead
You knew
Her every single flaw
And yet you learned
To love them all.
In darkest nights
She was your light
That shone so bright
And made things right.
Together
In your bed you lay
With nothing more
Left to say.
But then
She went away
And left you here
Alone to stay.
“I don’t love you anymore”
She said
But a stone-cold gaze
She found instead.
Love is not
A word you utter
Just to make
A person flutter.
Love is
Something you must feel
Otherwise
It was never real.
And now
You lie alone in bed
Breathing in, breathing out
Because your love is dead…
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