A Dead Heart Poem by Renssey Heart Vine

I was walking on the bay.
Listening to the whisper of sea
Feeling the warm breeze.
While waiting for the sunset.

I was standing alone.
Still hoping he would come.
Thinking of the past time.
When he was all and entirely mine.

This sunsets are the memories.
Of those sweet and tender kisses.
Of those warm and tight hugs.
For love I think would last.

And now those times fade.
My heart now seems dead.
How he had left my heart breaks.
And now it still aches.

I am here walking, walking alone.
For those moments are gone, were ended and done.
I am here crying, crying for pain.
How do he left my heart break,
a heart that was now dead...