His Hurt Locker Poem by Kriztan Rei Palces

His Hurt Locker



The thirst for you is quenched
And the long lost light is found
His eyes were no longer dull and black
For all that’s gone is back

You really are worthy of his waiting
A true goddess in the making
But when you left, you stopped his clock
To hell with that! All that’s gone is back

You’ve made the poor man cry
When you set his love aside
But the door to forgiveness has been unlocked
‘Cause all that’s gone is back

Now, all the sadness that he posses
Has vanished along with his losses
And all the happiness that he lacks
You brought with you when you came back.

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