my true love

a poem about how love enters our lives and somehow somewhere it gets replaced with hate

my true love
last night i felt your breath on my chest
now all i feel is a hollow caress

you were the sunshine, you were the moon
now you are nothing
for nothing you have turned me into

i always felt loved
now all i feel is loath

i feel dead
i feel alone
i feel everything
that no one should

i don't miss you dear
all i miss is clear
that your love for me
is nothing but fear

Lizbeth Davis

Copyright ©2005 Lizbeth Davis



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