Meaningless Words
As fleeting the words go by like a sail ship in the sky they blow away meaningless to the heart they were once spoken for. Beautiful words once in a time so far far away they are now blackness into the soul they came from. Fragments of a potions brew is all that is left of the chemistry, passion, attraction and the love that henceforth out of the heart that was once loved.
Copyright © Paul Murray | Year Posted 2020
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