On this path that I've taken,
Each misstep in line with,
The love it was made in,
The heart I poured out,
For your light that I bathed in,
Now just darkness surrounds,
Unto love, I have gave in.
well. I am alone and heartbroken. But i will not forget nor let die this love. So every day i will compose some poetry for my love. whom i may never speak to or see again less it is in my dreams.
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