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  • Lost Love

    unwritten

    Is my heart really broken or is it just on hold?

    I can’t say the words that need to be told…

    I can’t face my heart or the possibility..

    That we won’t end up together, the way it should be…

    Stop erasing the chapters in our book that’s not written..

    You keep walking away is the vibe that I’m gettin’…

    I silently pray that you come back to to us…

    But for now my heart feels it’s been hit by a bus…

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    Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

    Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

    Qsangel’s Poems (47)

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