Your Love Has Me On The Run (#poetry)


Gone with the morning sun

Your lack of love has me on the run.


Your success

Cannot dull the emptiness

Of my soul.


The money will never transcend

being left alone again.


When I needed you the most

you were gone.

Pretending to love

what you did not.

Poisoning a heart

from the very start.


Yet you wonder why I left.


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