Love No More

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This is love no more

What I had is lost
What I had is vague
Nothing I can take

This is love no more

Blurred was my pale moon
Emtied was my glass
Shuffled were my thoughts
Studied falling stars

Worshipped was my face
Honeyed were my ears
Conquered were my lips
Frozen were my years

This is mine no more

What I had was saved
What I had was vague
Something I could take

This is mine no more

Broken were the rules
Murdered was my hope
Turned off was my sun
Sold my missing dope

Got undone my rope
Got made up my curls
Got reset my head
Got seized up my nerves

This is his no more

What he had is gone
What he had is vague
Nothing he can take

This is his no more

Open are my roads
Sacred is my past
Salty is my memory
Shattered was my trust

Cherished was my youth
Valued was my voice
Thought of was my tenderness
Sudden was my choice

This is love no more

What I have is odd
What I have vague
Something I will take

This is love no more