A poem which reflects a relationship that lost the two’s perspective on the real meaning of love.
How did you know my soul
was broken,
I never said anything, no words
were spoken.
Was it the cold tears that seeped
down my face?
Or was it the pounding of my heart
when we embraced?
Was it when we made love,
I trembled?
Or was it just an”Old memory
I Resembled?”.
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