Your Love; To A Friend Who Does Not Care How Uncomfortable She Might Feel

Maybe your love is like thunder

Big gestures and empty words

Fickle and inconsiderate

There one second and gone the next

Most loves fade quietly

Most love tiptoes away

You preferred to go out with a bang.

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