filled with despair,
barriers built of
common fear.
The pain lingers as does his memory.
In my desperate attempt to make sense of that
which does not I found myself grasping aimlessly
into the abyss.
The void remains as with his absence so went my heart.
There are no more tears left to fall.
If only he could have loved me a little bit more.
So goes my heart...
It is in the silence that I hear the loudest of voice.
I would cry once more if the tears would erase his memory.
~
To reverse the hands of time and spare my heart.
~
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