WHEN LOVE IS DONE

by phatmo   Sep 24, 2006


When love is done.

All the good time we had melts away.
The bond of love between us gets broken.
The roses start to droop with disappointment.
We start throwing grumpy bullets at each other.
We respond sourly at each other.
We see the thin line between love and hate.
We curse the first day we met.
We regret the moments of happiness.
We blame each other for no valid reason.
We wish bad things for each other.
When one of us goes down we smile at them.
The birds of the sky sing with sorrow.
Enemies enjoy our unhappiness.
Good friends try to alleviate the pain.
But the pain doesnâ??t seem to vanish from the heart.
Enmity is initiated and hatred becomes dominant.
Forgiveness is now banned and unauthorised.
We hurl evil words instead of the holly loving words.
Our beginning was the end. The sound became silence.
The fast rhythm of love became slower than a chameleon.
That blazing love turned to ashes.
Not even the amber is left to revive the fire.
Thatâ??s when we realize that love is done.
The love angelâ??s wings are now broken.
Our faces are now wearing frown masks.

phatmo

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