Thursday, 11 November 2010
Lay here a broken heart lover,
Incredulous act plays over and over,
Never again would this man love,
In the most cryptic part of day,
As the fairest creature came out to play,
A broken heart stolen once again,
The unequivocal love he had for her,
Is now display in the most ostentatious way,
This angel makes this masochistic lion
An incoherency prey,
Her conspicuous evasion shown in her articulate ways,
Brought harm to his heart.
A fragile glass broken once again,
If he would bleed,
He would incarnadine the oceans,
But of course this is just a conjectural conversation.
Neither he or she exists,
It is just me and you.