Where Did Our Love Go

Love is not real.
It's a figment of your imagination.
This is how I feel.
It's an obsession.

You've broken my heart,
too many times before.
It's only smart,
to close that door.

To forget the pain you brought,
is so hard to do.
I was in love-or so I thought,
and you were too.

I don't understand,
why you would do this to me,
your not blind,
so why can't you see?

Or maybe you are,
I don't even know,
all i ask is...
where did our love go?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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