Poem -
Best Left Cold
Many days have passed;
Many mornings come and gone.
You're alone and apart with hearts gone hard.
We're two apart. Separate lives. Separate minds.
Angry words turned laughter to tears.
Perhaps our love was best left cold instead dead and buried it has become.
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