Monday, April 18, 2011

Goodbye (My Love)

"Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all."
Alfred, Lord Tennyson

Take a bow, but before you do, pause:
My heart is broken now, without a cause.
I have played the game, and you have won.
Though your glory may glow like a rising sun,
or diminish until there is next to none.
Remember, you will always be my only one.

4 comments:

  1. this poem makes me cry for you Amos

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  2. Such sincere, never-ending, pure, cute, pretty, fairytale-like, unachievable, pitiful love... I agree with REUBEN2.

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