One Red Rose
love left me empty
this time it is for good
a gesture one red rose
alone where he stood
so cold are my days
the sun never shines
the nights are unending
and sadness is mine
i remember the days
when love filled my heart
now it is empty
and broken apart
one half of my heart
beats lonely and still
the other is with you
asleep in the chill...
Copyright © Sharon Ruebel | Year Posted 2012
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