Our Love
My love for her was oh so strong;
Her very love defined me;
I thought our relationship would be long;
Now its gone, lost like a sailor at sea.
Her beauty was as a goddess;
I am not sure how we even came to be;
But as it turns out I was less;
She got bored, went to men other than
me.
This act destroyed my very soul;
I was crushed, heartbroken, and alone;
I've gotten over this, I'm better
than before;
Now she's apologizing, now she wants to
atone.
I don't know what she thinks she sees;
That miserable woman won't be getting
back with me.
Copyright © Ostin Mclahne | Year Posted 2013
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