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Remorse
When the road turns to dirt,
the pavement of love has gone.
Roll up the windows and carry on.
When the clouds above start to thunder,
the sunshine of love is now hiding.
Lay flat in the field then go on.
When the heart still cries for one,
but her love for you is gone.
Curl up in a ball and mourn.
It's said that it's better to have loved and lost,
I must respond that it should be tried by them.
I once was loved but now I'm not,
I am still desiring but she is not.
For my life ended that late June,
my world came crashing down that day.
I have made love to only her,
expressions of love for just her.
The love for life has blown away,
The one I love having gone from me.
I mourn the loss of someone great.
I lay in bed at night with a framed
picture of you facing me in my slumber.