VileYonderboy

A Toast! For she was only in Love with Love not me ... .. ! There is a magic when you feel love all of life's troubles you can rise above But when all you loved is nothing you plea Thinking of all you had, all that wouldn't be Pouring a dark red glass of wine while I sit Next to her guilt that I cannot bear to lift I looked around with no real place to go She just held her head down so low Surly there may be something left? Her dark eyes leave me bereft It is A dark pill to swallow knowing love this hollow being alone your fear? Why shed a tear? here with me hear you see awash in sea leaving free raise a glass make it last Hold her hand He...