Love is blind; but still we see the lying, cheating, heart.
This stranger we no longer know; who rips our life apart.
Where is the one who shared my love, my precious darling girl?
She's gone away and somehow changed; now jaded by the world.
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Very well written, I can feel the pain from reading this poem. Excellent write my friend :)
Oh yes you will. Tis the way of life, one attempt is not the end of the search. By the same token one must give others the privilege of their own search. Read mine - Last Rung On Your Ladder - Adeline