The Lost Love
I stood there on porch
waiting for you to comeback
having no idea of your intentions.
With every passing day
my heart aches for you, your love
your mere presence would
have given me peace.
Now sitting on the stairs
I wonder where you are
without me;
Whether happy or lonely ?
This cruel world mocks at me
but my love for you is divine unlike yours.
I'll be here,
forever,waiting for you,
lost without you
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