by Ramon G Haupt

Each time I think of you,
My eyes blur, tears too do.
Sinking in eternal misery,
In a drowning pool forever twisting me.

Why won't you leave my spirit, soul.
Climbing up the hill without your heart is my goal.
But I found another,
She's here to tell me I'm not alone.

So your hand is wedded with another man,
My vanished map of your smile in no man's land.
So long dear old friend,
May our paths never meet again.


Submission date : 2016-08-07

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