The words I kept safe
Now feels chafed
Pain makes a poet
But this pain forset
All my thoughts
have turned to noughts
The beauty I found
In you it was bound
The stars were exquisite
When they were your favorite
The flowers were beautiful
Only when you were blissful
The scorching heat was shade
Above the moments we shared
The whole world shimmered
With the secrets you whispered
Now my heart reeks
Of something too bleak
The stars don’t twinkle
In my eyes they wrinkle
The flowers too bright
In me hate they incite
The days too blinding
Keeps me wandering
To find the love
we once wove
Love can happen twice
But who else can devise
The pattern you sew
To a heart that can’t renew?
