Don’t make it Love
Things lose meaning
As time goes by…

Don’t make it love…
Some things are better
Where they are…
Distant, far away…
They need to be left along
The way…

Don’t make it love…
There is no more magic,
No more enchantment
Nor delight.
Time is over…
Don’t make it love…
I guess inspiration dissolved
The poems and the night…

Don't make it love...
So many things we lose along the day...
So many things fade away as time flows...
And silence is what will ever remain
From what once was sacred,
From my pain...

Don’t make it love…
Never more…

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