Lost in

Her

Tears

Not even

Knowing

I'm

Here

    

Empty arms

Waiting to be

Filled

Love enough to

Fill her

Life

Heart

    

Yet she moves on

Missing

Him

Cupid keeps

Missing the

Mark

    

So often

Only one

Loves

So rarely

Does Love

Find

Two

   

Comfort her

For

Now

Give what

I can

What she will

Accept

    

Then

Move

On

Start searching

Eyes

Hoping for

Love

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