Bond of Love, Broken on a rose…
These words are of a dying heart, with a beat so faint…
Of happier days it has seen , now a colourless memory…
Hopes and dreams dashed, so much left to fate…
So today I return reluctant, to a world less merry…
Her hand too soft, I had to hold with caution…
Her heart more delicate, yet I gave less care…
Regret is what I face, a life with no emotion…
She leaves me for dead, and walks away with flair..
Now the moment of realization, a jolt of truth…
It is her that I loved, cherished and lost..
And now to begin a life, she expects with no doubt…
But it is in vain, for my life is loving her the most…
So I bid farewell, to the ones who held us together…
To hope and wish, good fortune and merry…
And remembrance of me, I ask not a bother…
I am but a faint thought, fading into a world so dreary...
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