Love

Love is a funny thing.
One day its there,
The next its gone.
But its still there,
A shadow of what once was,
A happiness you can no longer find.
A hole where your heart used to be.
And memories which once made you laugh,
Which now make you cry.
The emptiness love left behind.
Thats all thats left,
Maybe thats all that was ever there,
But it was hidden by the happiness you thought you had.
And now....its all gone.
The illusion, the love, the happiness.
All there is left is the pain.