The sunset creates
A halo on your hair
The pieces of my heart
Shed on my face
My heart is a filthy reminder of love lost
Of laughs shattered…
And talks that never mattered
Of times when I felt alive
I was dying slowly
But your heart goes on…
A singular beat of exaltation
Reigns supreme
As my heart refuses to beat
Because when you left
You took something of mine
And I never want it back
It’s forever changed
And mangled
In your hand
And you may want to be charitable
Hand it back without compensation
But your reasons are selfish
A disgusting guilt
That eats away at your soul…
Maybe you did love me.
I wish you did…
