Stains of Love
Gone,
Like the clouds of yesterday
Gone,
Like a distant memory
She left in blackness
In a rush of pain,
A surge of tears
Leaving everything she knew behind
Gone,
Claiming to be fine
But the stains,
They told a different story
Memories,
Turned sour
Love extinguished,
Like candlelight
When their song ended,
So did their dance,
Their romance
Gone
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