No longer will I feel her touch my face
Nor hear our hearts in synch race
No longer will I hear her sweet coo’s
Of “I need you’s” and “I love you’s”
No longer will my eyes gaze upon her
Nor confess our love to each other
No longer will our lips meet
Nor will our bodies greet
No longer will we ever come to be
Because she no longer loves me
Author notes
Written November 13th, 2006
A contest entry
- Tear Jerking poems by dark black rose.
300 points, ended December 8, 2006, 74 entries
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