Keeping The Love Alive

Original Poetry

Long after their romance had ended,
She kept any ounce of love left
Alive
Through her poetry.
She immortalised their love.
And he always felt it,
In his heart,
Whenever he heard her name
Or saw her writings.
He felt the words pull at the strings
Of his feeble, fickle, fragile heart.
It would be a love never lost,
Despite it being gone.

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