When Love is gone,
There's Nothing left,
Life in you, does not shine,
You're empty like a hollow tree,
With no fruit on the vine,
The sadness that you feel today,
Will, just forever with you stay,
And then you die a bit each day,
When love has gone away.
Must be the winter. So many broken hearts while the snow fall! But the Spring is coming and fast for your heart.
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