The End of What Would Have Been Love





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A short poem about bad love, indifference and saying goodbye.

The End of What Would Have Been Love

Sun came down, emerald green

Sun came down, emerald green The night was postponed

Sun came down, emerald green The night was postponed So that we could see.

In the dim light

In the dim light it is a beautiful scene

In the dim light it is a beautiful scene Two young lovers

In the dim light it is a beautiful scene Two young lovers And nothing in between.

His dry glare burns my white skin

His dry glare burns my white skin His words -

His dry glare burns my white skin His words - Painted in a familiar voice,

His dry glare burns my white skin His words - Painted in a familiar voice, But it is no longer him.

A bleak affair,

A bleak affair, the end of love

A bleak affair, the end of love Yet the pending farewell

A bleak affair, the end of love Yet the pending farewell brings about his grin

A bleak affair, the end of love Yet the pending farewell brings about his grin Dear Lord!

A bleak affair, the end of love Yet the pending farewell brings about his grin Dear Lord! Of all that I am

A bleak affair, the end of love Yet the pending farewell brings about his grin Dear Lord! Of all that I am So little has been seen.

I do not cry and he is not sad

I do not cry and he is not sad This dry June

I do not cry and he is not sad This dry June And its sickening perfume

I do not cry and he is not sad This dry June And its sickening perfume Find me weary and him - glad.

Yesterday our wine was warm,

Yesterday our wine was warm, And our lips stained black

Yesterday our wine was warm, And our lips stained black Let us drink to the future!

Yesterday our wine was warm, And our lips stained black Let us drink to the future! Let us drink to all that!

Today there is nothing,

Today there is nothing, Save a cad and a brat

Today there is nothing, Save a cad and a brat A lost child and a blind man

Today there is nothing, Save a cad and a brat A lost child and a blind man Looking for someone

Today there is nothing, Save a cad and a brat A lost child and a blind man Looking for someone in the dark.

The night came all of a sudden,

The night came all of a sudden, Its ferocity due to being held back

The night came all of a sudden, Its ferocity due to being held back All I hear are waves of color

The night came all of a sudden, Its ferocity due to being held back All I hear are waves of color And all they are -

The night came all of a sudden, Its ferocity due to being held back All I hear are waves of color And all they are - shades of black.

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