Know Love Lost
Surrendered love
I feel like Lee
At Appomattox
You Grant
History’s Reign
To cleanse soiled souls
From misplaced steps
On un-kept floors
And blood-stained blades of grass
But you can’t
Relieve pains
Of unforgotten roles
Or escape regrets
Rightfully yours
Constantly pass
As wet sands do
Through an hourglass
To have is to fear losing
To hope
Is happiness
Isn’t that what you were after
Before
The cost of mine
Became the price of yours
Who is to say
Love never won any wars
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