LOVES DEMISE CUTS LIKE A KNIFE
She gazed at the moon she was quite alone
It had been some hours now since he had gone
The sadness hung heavy like a blanket over her heart
Smothering and stifling her emotions now they were apart
She wonder how she could go on without him being around
For she thought a true love she had found
But she knew she could not own him it was not to be
For she knew into another's arms he would be and into eyes see
We don't choose who we fall in love with, such is life
But the pain of love's demise cuts like a knife
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