On Love's Suicide
Today you broke me; and
left my heart bleeding on,
love's suicide.
The pain, stabs your sword
right through this scare: so
deep, seeping out.
Only questions our faith of
true meaning..... Was it
really there in the first
place? I ask;
Or was I only dreaming
In the first degree, can
you bare these tear drops
on your guitar to wipe them
clean.
Come back to me, don't leave
me here drunk on love's suicide
I beg of you... My love!!!
Copyright © Carma Sanderson | Year Posted 2012
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