My Love Is Like A Stone Poem by Matthew Holloway

My love is like a stone
Cold and rough to the touch
My love is like a stone
Cast to the lake and sunken deep
To the dark and forgotten
As though unreachable
My love is like a stone
It hurt all those who held it
The jagged edge which cut
And bled both blood and tears
My love is like a stone
Grey almost colourless
It is not beautiful, no
My love is like a stone
Should you ever find it
Throw it far away
To the depths of a sea
That it never be found again