Lost is Love

Love is lost and lost is Love

Forever to wander the earth alone

Unknowing of the warmth of its other half

Just traveling in its tattered threads

And face smeared with blood and dirt

Alone shall it ever be

To go about life as a ghost of itself

A zombie not finding what it needs to sustain

Love travels down inside

Hiding its face from the bright light around

Going deeper and deepers

Eating away as its buries further

A small hermit distant from the world

Never to be seen again


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