Lost

Love can be wasted 
Bittersweet not tasted
Given or taken
Rejected or forsaken
True in a moment
The minds worst opponent
Blind and crippling
Often rippling
Good and bad
Unwanted and undeserved
Always  there
When push comes to shove
Either in abundance
Or lack thereof
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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