Love Died

by Sylvia   Nov 28, 2008


Passion is dead,
killed by indifference.
Where love once lived,
only hatred resides.

We share the blame
for allowing our love to die.
Day by day, enduring
a slow and painful death.

Is it too late for us
to rekindle the love we had?
Is it too late for you,
to Touch My Heart?

Copyright © 2008 Sylvia All Rights Reserved

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  • 15 years ago

    by Conrad

    It's never "too" late (notice the 2 o's) if it is true love. Good job on this one.

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