Love gone sour
and with every passing hour,
I think of you.
Memories flood my wounded mind like the tide rushing in upon the shore
I dont know what you wanted
I guess something more
more than what I could give to you
The warm embrace I once felt now gone,
the sweet kisses my lips once felt-gone.
One day taken from me
The day everything went wrong
Empty words spoken,
wounding my heart once more,
and all for nothing for that is what I meant to you.
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