Oh, cruel heart, how canst thou say I don’t love thee?
And those eyes look at me with such hatred
What now has our broken love come to be?
In this silence with nothing to be said.
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Cupid takes vacation for hearts to feel the pain of separation or rejection. Cupid always intends to be back. Beautiful sonnet.
Hope Cupid would be back too soon! It is so natural that into love's joy also comes love's sadness! A beautiful sonnet on disengaging love!
Loves sadness sucks, but the making up is fantastic. A great poem.
love is here with us, we are love, love is not far away from us at any point of time anywhere..
Hopefully, after the storms of uncertainty, love will come back stronger than ever. Lovely poem.