
You were supposed to be mine.
I loved you then,
I love you now,
I will love you
in my next life too!
I was to be your wife
but you gave that to another,
she lived my life!
You left me for a lie,
forty years later
I still cry...
What should have been
was not to be,
You left me,
alone and broken,
not a final word spoken
to heal my wounds,
or give me peace.
A pain that will not cease!
My companion
to remind me of my stolen life.
Stolen when
you made her your wife.


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