Separation

Separation

A Poem by Morrissey

Days pass by, and we get older.
Time never stops. Not for you, and certainly not for me.
And we never want to die, no not until there's nothing else to live for.
Until there's no one left to love or care for.
We'll be forgotten one day. Never to be remembered. Our headstones will be separated by hills. And I'll never reach my true love again. No never again.

© 2014 Morrissey


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Sad is Separation of the loves in life never again to see each other or be in love I feel there broken hearts coming apart.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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First love heartache? One of the most acutely perfect pain's in existence, beautiful words - keep them coming my friend!

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Morrissey
Morrissey

Los Angeles, CA



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My name is Morrissey. And I'm quite passionate about writing, poetry, and music. My writing, my poetry, and my words they all come from my heart. I write from my very soul, and every word is genuine. .. more..

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