Love goes cold... eventually
When love was not love
So it seems to be - momentarily
When love is not love
The feelings die and fall into a casket
Love stares blindly...
Beyond eyes that were romantic
Downwards where the grave was buried.
Blood drains from a face that blushed
At the sight of you - now pale
A heart shattered and crushed
Whatever this was, it failed
Non-existent, all memories erased...
This was simply a childish phase.
Written by: Rachael N. Collymore
© 2010
Disclaimer: Just felt like writing and flowed with it...
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