Lost Love

by SgrQn   Mar 18, 2010


03.10.10

Too many thoughts are running through,
this reminiscing mind
As my struggles turn into
something hard to be defined

Deception and irritation
Little aches that cause me doubt
What once was confidence is difficult
To not be considered as thought out

And as I recollect the memories
of our attempt of appreciation
It's a weary job to recognize
the fibs, and absence of real commitment

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