When love is gone, there's nothing left,
A vacuum fills your heart.
A human soul of love bereft,
Left torn and broken in many parts.
When love is gone, eternal night,
Settles around and stays.
You stay in bed, and shun the light,
It is the end of days.
5/8/11 Alton Texas
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