Loss Of Love

It hurts when the heart beats,
A gapping black hole is left.
It tears the soul apart,
A bleeding heart is never put right.

Their heart beats no more,
Their fingers are as cold as ice.
And at the middle of your heart,
You believe it was you, your fault.

There wasn’t enough time,
You couldn’t save them,
You couldn’t reach,
Now they will never love again.

A loss of love can kill,
Yet they live on inside us.
But is their love still with us?
We shall live on, we shall love again.

But they will not.
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hi. i originally wrote this for a compition. i won it and my poem got published into a book. but only because i was the only one who entered from my school. enjoy, please comment and have a loook at my story, Broken Wings. thanks
Reilly
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