Love’s Demise

Concealed clenched fists,

Tongue bitten to slay an insult,

Footsteps taken away from conflict,

When did abstinence replace love?

Soul’s fire reduced to smoulder,

Compliments give way to ridicule,

The ride home a fearful journey

When was “happy every after” laid to rest?

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