Love's Lost Pastime Poem by Jasmine Thompson

Love's Lost Pastime



I am dying without you, can’t you see?
This world was meant for both you and me.

I am lost without you, can’t you tell?
That she has put you under her spell.

I am nothing without you, can’t you believe?
Promise me that you will never leave.

I’m here without you, once again.
Don’t ever lie to me, my dear old friend.

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