"Title'' Pathetic Love Poem by Moonlight Poetry

"Title'' Pathetic Love

Our glasses clucks with joy overboard
With no doubt and no worry
my love is absolute for you.

Hinder I am my love
with my absolute space.

Set back I am to exit the entry
Of the lovers realm.

thee who now owns my jewel
Is a spoilt full brat

Tho I see but nothing I could do
Cause I am nothing but crippled with
Fear and anxious I stay.

"Title'' Pathetic Love
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A poem that speaks about a pathetic kind of love
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