Old Love Poem by Jacob Moore

Old Love



Memories of laughter rush throughout my mind,
While flashes of what we used to be appear.
From role playing at the part,
To lying in the fresh spring grass.
We were always together.
Then came the start of school,
Even separated our love lived on.
Though soon we learned a life lesson,
The longer the distance the harder it becomes.
Love turned to paranoia,
Trust began to fade.
We fought and we cried,
At least we can say we tried.
After we split loving was tough,
Out of fear that it would happen again.
Eventually you moved on,
I faked a smile and even congratulated you.
Now we just barely talk,
Short conversations about the little things.
At times I think about how life would be,
If you were still here with me.

Wednesday, February 1, 2017
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Chinedu Dike 01 February 2017

Love is both whimsical and temperamental in nature. It appears with out notice and may leave without warning, if it's not carefully nurtured at all times to maintain its bliss. Loss of fascination may gradually set in due to physical distance between couples. Beautiful poem nicely penned with conviction. Thanks for sharing Jacob and welcome to Poemhunter.

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