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A Love Lost

The love lost was in a home The love lost had worn its course and left on its own It was unhappy Because the love wasn't there the way it was planned to be The lost love was broken down bit by bit Day by day Minute by minute And fate by fate It was tired of not being used They made it feel neglected and abused In this house, love was nowhere to be found It was suppose to speak clear and loud, but it couldn't make a sound The love lost wasn't felt in the hearts of the home Instead, it was left outside in the cold to love alone To dream of a home looking for love to fill the space between the walls But until then, he has to wait until a home calls

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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