If e'er there was one day
for which my heart beat for you,
and you alone,
let me reassure: there was,
but that day has passed.
If e'er there were a time
my heart knew of a love,
it has;
one day, one night...all that is needed
to sustain a memory.
A gripping embrace of fear,
all that remains...
in your absence I quake,
afraid to live, afraid to die.
like...
embers cold; reminiscence of a fire left
un-furnised.
You left me to bleed,
and offered no sympathies.
Author notes
Written August 5th, 2006
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