The Love Of The Forgotten Poem by Redeemer Nephilim

The one memories of her long lasting love has lifted me without a trace, she’s gone no where to be found and yet I still feel love for her, thy must say she will always have a place in thy heart, though she must know how thou art needed in the life of hate for this reason alone I seek no one but her own love for she sees me for who I really am in thus thy faith of thy god for whom smiles upon thy sweet love for me and her I can only ask and leave it in his hands for I long lust the dreaded way she treaded me for I will never regret meeting her for I hope the same as her love has been forgotten for one simple proems she kept, and one simple proems I expected she now leaves with no grantee of finding love again. for her love of the forgotten has now been replaced with resentment that my heart may not allow for she has my heart at the palm of her hand and yet she keeps me guessing among thy of many ways for I pray to thy god may this forgotten love be remembered as a time of peace in her heart and a recovery of her sorrow…..