Will my most recent love,
Unrequited though it may be,
Turn out to be the last and final love
That will ever grace my life?
Will I live on with only
Memories of love?
My heart still yearns,
My desire still rages
My passion still burns,
And my hope for another
Tomorrow remains pure.
But somehow, I fear
She may be my last love
Because opportunities for new love
Diminish with age.
Time brings an end to all things,
Including love.
