She always loves in vain,
Thoughts of him running through her brain,
She wonders if he too misses,
Her soft kisses,
But he left somewhere far,
Now he is gone like a dawn star,
He left her all alone,
He left her all on her own.
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The Broken Road
Poetry"Sometimes the broken road is the only way home." -Unknown Part Two: I guess I'm in love. --------- A collection of 2018 poems. 3/12/19 #227 in broken 3/13/19 #285 in finding happiness 4/6/19 #5 in living life
