Taken Love

February 2, 2012
He was taken from me,
ripped away from my embrace.
To my heart he has the key,
I cannot keep the tears off my face.

He was all I had,
and I feel as if I cannot live.
He is gone and I am sad,
If only I had one wish.

I would have him forever in my arms,
and forever looking in his eyes.
But my emtions are a storm,
increasing my demise.

My love is gone and I am dead,
my spirit is no longer alive.
My soul is filled with dread,
there is nothing more, he is no longer at my side.

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