~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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