My love was endless,
my love was divine.
My love for you
was only a sign
that only you
could own my heart,
and that nothing could ever
break us apart.
The love you gave
was barely some,
and I thought your best love
was only to come.
I came to find
that my heart was broken.
I was trying to make
my mind
be woken.
Whatever I did
could not change the truth.
Our love would never
restore its youth.
I opened my eyes,
only to see,
that you were gone;
it was only me.
Poem About Love Not Being Enough
Only Me
Published by Family Friend Poems November 2015 with permission of the Author.
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