How this killer hour
Could come to my door
When I did not wish to be
Your love anymore
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When love is betrayed, it turns into enmity and bitterness! Powerfully presented!
Yes, sometimes we think we're in love, but time shows us the truth. I really liked this poem.
Beautiful poem..I can only pray I should not ever meet a girl like you..Touching write..Loved reading it.