Lack of Love
The sky is grey, though sun may shine, A thirst unmet by sweetest wine. The heart still beats, but not in song. A rhythm dragged, a note gone wrong..
I reach, but touch returns no fire. Eyes meet mine without desire. The world moves on, yet I remain, Bound by the ghost of love and pain.
Once blossoms bloomed with fragrant grace, now wilted dreams in space. And though I breathe, I feel the cost. A soul half-lived, for love once lost.
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