This is a poem I wrote in 1996,(just found it) after I found my girl friend in bed with my best friend when I came home from work early to suprise her.
"For Me"
Love is, Love was
Love will always be,
For Me.
Love is taken, Love is stolen,
Love can be the most painful thing.
Love leads you to loneliness,
and loneliness is a terrible thing.
Loneliness is emptyness,
not knowing who you are,
or what you will be.
By far lonliness is the worst thing ,
For Me
In time my heart will mend
and love shall shine upon me again,
but for now I shall weep
because my heart being torn,
turned so very weak.
So I shall go on,
with this weakened heart of mine.
Because all in good time
love shall shine,
on this weakened heart of mine.
And then is when
love shall be mine again.
And that will be
the best thing,
For Me