~daisy~

Shakespeare's moon
2021-10-21 23:41:37 (UTC)

Love Abandoned

wilted roses, dying dreams

small reminders of a love long forlorned

passion unfurled, given, then abandoned for dead

on the side road of his being

another rung on his ladder to the top, another notch on his bed

used, abandoned, carelessly thrown to the side

all the places his hands would caress have suddenly grown cold and callaloused

the heart that beated intune with his withered away along with the last reminders of a love that was just a show,

a front, a facade




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