What Love?

Who are you people, speaking of this thing you call love?
Do you not see the suffering? Is there no one dying?
Maybe you have nothing else to do.

There was this one, one I could not let go. But, this one is no more. This world made quick of that.

So, now I pine every moment away, praying for an end to this misery. For I have heard promises of a better place. A place without lose. A place where there is no need for hope.

Some how, I must be without this love..

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