Monday, July 20, 2015

THE PAIN OF WHAT WE CALL LOVE

lady I tried but could not get over

I thought what I spoke of is plain

I thought what I saw was evident to all

but no one else did and I couldn't explain


each live is its own universe

and we've lost the gift of relating

and for the few that do at sufferance

they're bewildered to no abating


lady I tried to love you

but there was so much you'd none of

you are going away with all the others

leaving only the pain of what we called love


and since that is the way it is I quote the man who said

"so lady I'm going too"






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