The Love that is lostA Poem by ronThe Love that is lost Too wish for love is that a crime. To hope for just a small taste so divine.
I am lost in a tempest of emotion that the squalls and the pain of a heart have no name. You come to me in my dreams, the ones I dread because inside I fell dead.
Why does it hurt when you try to feel so much? Why does it hurt when you don’t love the one who loves you?
Is there no recourse for this pain that I feel? Yes she loves me and I want to love her back. Nevertheless, too many bridges have been crossed.
Therefore, I stay in this life unable to go. How could one leave another knowing the pain it will cause? Therefore, I sit here painfully loving the one I do not.
Is it fair to her that I stay this way? It is better I pay with the invisible scars, than to make her feel pain for a love she has lost. © 2013 ronFeatured Review
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