Sunday, April 27, 2008

Solitude

I loved him,
promised him sky,
and everything in it,
but could not give him what he desired.
He begged me,
but I was blind,
caught up in my own world,
I did not see him suffer.
Ravaged by his torture,
When he had nothing more to say
he just left
not a word,
nor a tear.

Like the ebbing tide
I called to him,
held my heart and cried for him,
but it was too late,
he was gone.
So I loved and lost...

All that I have now
are shrads of truth,
a hollow soul,
a broken heart,
and silence...

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