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A Toast! For she was only in Love with Love not me

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A
Toast!
For
she
was
only
in Love
with Love
not me
...
..
!
There is a magic when you feel love
all of life's troubles you can rise above
But when all you loved is nothing you plea
Thinking of all you had, all that wouldn't be
Pouring a dark red glass of wine while I sit
Next to her guilt that I cannot bear to lift
I looked around with no real place to go
She just held her head down so low
Surly there may be something left?
Her dark eyes leave me bereft
It is A dark pill to swallow
knowing love this hollow
being alone your fear?
Why shed a tear?
here with me
hear you see
awash in sea
leaving free
raise a glass
make it last
Hold her hand
Hearts of sand
7 years of guilt
health left to wilt
so much left unsaid
love is life or Love is dead...
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Anj3lla's avatar
Wow...great play on words.