
When I was your love,
Once upon a time.
Our hearts intertwined,
With passion and rhyme.
ur love burned bright,
With the fire of the sun.
We held each other close,
As our two hearts became one.
But time is a fickle mistress,
And it can be so unkind.
Our love faded away,
Leaving nothing behind.
Now all i have are memories,
Of us in our prime.
When I was your love,
Once upon a time.
© Seductive Poetry

