The Cost Of Love Poem by Amanda May Moore
The Cost Of Love
To da loo, to you too.
Is that what they all do?
Once they have had their hearts stomped on,
And have nothing else to sit upon?
When love is lost,
Is that the cost?
Why then the fast new catch?
The easy way to cope distress.
You once had it all,
Why so fast a fall?
A friend,
Can spend
All their time
And never find
That they have lost.
Do to the cost:
The cost of love...
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