What is love

I told myself I wont miss you.
But all the memories flood back.
Everything we had.
All flushed away.
It fell apart.
With the blink of an eye.
Left us both broken.
Tear stained pillows.
Fragile souls.
What is love really.
Just three words.
So very powerful.
But you have to mean it...

by R3DandBLACKstars
posted on 07/31/2007