When love dies
It kills the heart
It obliterates the soul
And it destroys all hope
Ubiquitous memories of him
Assault me daily
And I feel at war with myself
Why can’t I forget
When he can so easily
Move forward
Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – ubiquitous https://fivedotoh.com/2020/07/02/fowc-with-fandango-ubiquitous/
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Not at all fair!
Love often isn’t.
True enough.
Poignant poem Leigha.
Thanks so much Sadje!
You’re always welcome my friend
Sadly, this happens far too often.
Hope you are well Leigha. Have missed you and your writing.
Thanks Drew, I have had better days, but I keep one foot in front of the other and keep moving on. I have missed you so much. Hope your are improving every day!