Lifeless
Lifeless
Authored by Chuck Keys
I wish she loved me,
anyway,
but some.
The heart needs the up-time
as the soul
needs an echo.
I wish she loved me,
always, maybe forever,
but not never.
Loveless is not an existence;
it is a span of emptiness,
a wasteland.
I miss what I no longer have
as Man needs a God.
Do I?
Destined to alone,
am I alone,
or am I free.
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