losing something with a broken heart
losing something with no strenght at all
losing something you cant ever replace
losing something that is the only reason you're living
losing him just after you finally found him
cause no one can understand me the way he does
no one can read my mind and thoughts the way he does
no one can make me feel best even at my worst
when he smiles i forget the whole world in his deep smile
his eyes shine my life like a light in a hopeless night
his laugh rhymes my day, it reverberates as i walk away
his breath warms my heart, it cools down the fire that's burning inside my heart
his sweet words mend my life
his tender touch makes me faint
i suffer and suffer day by day
and i'll never give up even if i had nothing left to say
living without a reason to live
but loving with a hundred reasons to love
cause love and life never grew up together
one thing they both share, they're both so cruel
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A well articulated train of thoughts insightfully penned from the heart with conviction. Love is a spiritual experience that affects one profoundly, it's also whimsical and temperamental, coming unannounced and may leave without warning. A lovely depiction of distress and frustration occasioned by the exit of Love. A good piece indeed. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.