What Could Have Been

What could have been


Love echoes throughout the years;
Love breaks with every tear.
Love lasts for the lucky few.
Love is perfect, when love is new,
But then the cracks begin to form
And love begins to create a storm
And at the end, the slamming of the door.
All that which was, will never again be…
Love could have been so much more.


(C)2017 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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