Depend
I am the one
whose heart breaks
into a thousand pieces
like bad luck for
seven years a mirror
reflects my life
I am the one
whose love
never dies
I am the one
whose love
can never die
and long, long
past when we
are gone
that is something
upon which you
can depend
Copyright © Forrest Pasky | Year Posted 2017
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