True Love Lost
by William S Cottringer — Read all 146 poems by William S Cottringer
The hardest thing to do is to love fully and not be loved in return.
Tuesday, May 27, 2003
TRUE LOVE LOST
They say love lost
grows the heart.
Maybe that is for those
who are trying to love.
I’ve loved another
like no other,
and my heart is bleeding
like never before.
Our love was perfect—
for me, but not for her;
I wanted what I had,
but she wanted more.
As I try to say goodbye,
my heart only bleeds more;
I am lonely and sad
in this heartfelt darkness.
Will I ever love
and be loved the same?
Or is true love just a torch
we pass on to others?
nice write William
Vesna
--Karissa
~Nikki~