Love Dies

By , Bridgewater, MA
Hearts can mend,
Tears can dry,
But love dies.
Was it ever meant to survive?
A rose whithers in time.
The sun hides behind the clouds.
Day turns to night.
People move on
Or give up.
They'd rather not stick around
When the going gets tough.
They find someone else
When they promised
Eternal love.
Storms end,
Dreams can fly,
But love dies.





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