True Love
I sit among enchanted visions,
Shattered memories.
Sent on lonesome missions
to invade my mind.
Gasping for the underlying
idea of reality.
None to face for something is lost
My belief in true love disapeard,
Broken among the stones of my soul.
Copyright © Venessa Medina-Rosas | Year Posted 2011
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