Edna St. Vincent MillayI know what my heart is like Since your love died: It is like a hollow ledge Holding a little pool Left there by the tide, A little tepid pool, Drying inward from the edge. Tags: LivingLoveRelationshipsSorrow & GrievingInfatuation & CrushesUnrequited LoveBreak-ups & Vexed LoveHeartache & LossU.S.New EnglandEpigramShort poemUncategorized
