No Love
How can I write of love when he’s gone?
My only one that mattered,
Hope and faith disintegrated,
Leaving my heart shattered.
How can I fill this emptiness
I pray to God above,
To pull me through this misery
From loss of my true love.
Yes knew the kind before he came along
The man whom is carefree,
How can I write of love when he’s gone
When there's no love in me.
Must be pleased for what he’s done
To finish and the score,
How can I ever believe in love again
when love he must abhor.
Copyright © Paris-Maree Boreham | Year Posted 2020
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