Untitled (06.06.02)
Much like the sun,
my love for you, has set.
I had hoped,
that like the sun,
that love would rise again,
but, this sun has left my world,
leaving a barren and desolate plain.
All that remain are abandoned structures,
built by the love I once had for you.
-daniel Wade
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