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Old Love


Alone and abandoned, you could see it in her eyes There was nothing she could do but to just stand by his side Happy and joyful on the outside Because the sadness that she delt with was all kept inside For the love of her daughter and the sake of her family Is what she would say? But in the back of her mind was “will he come back to save me one day?” The past was the past and now its five years Her true and careless love was now only a memory But can we start over again to save me from this present tragedy? Invited for tea What will the day bring to thee? Will they rekindle that spark? Or would things just die and remain in melancholy But if you let something go and it comes back to you Then it’s meant to be Is this how it will be for her and the great Gatsby?
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