by J.J. Campbell
her beauty sneaks
up on you like a
killer in the night
lurking in the
shadows of time
knowing when to
strike and how hard
and before you know
it what you believe
is love just smacked
your face on the way
out the door
you’ll notice the
money missing long
after the phone stops
ringing
that’s the closest to
love you have dared
to reach
there are always
lessons to learn when
you play with fire
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Is it really better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all? Probably not every time. Well done.