Loss and Regrets
Your presence was my fire
My one and only desire
There is no replacement
My love for you is ancient
The emptiness you left behind
Does not give me peace of mind
My feelings for you were unrefined
Something only excepted by my subconscious mind
If only I knew I would have done different
Since you never told me I am belligerent
but you are not here, on this earth
and now my great fire has become but a cold hearth.
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