sometimes the tears come
and they fall unceasingly unbeknownst
of their cause, of their pain
there are wailing cries and moans
of deep hurtful pangs and shards of
distress piercing a heart in chains
seeing life’s descent with mournful
loneliness in the souls discontent when
in love’s absence a void filled with portent
eyes watching in horror, heart racing in angst
is this life’s ending sorrow with no more
Sunrises to witness, no more of love’s embrace
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