Battlefield Poem by Miracle Asuquo

Can you hear my cold heart pant
as daily tears decorate my face
because your not here
when I awake without you by me
its feels like a battlefield
as my whole world seem empty
when you starve me of your voice
and your presence

how useless I have become
without those cute smiles of yours
like plant missing sunset
I dehydrate without your sweet romance
and it feels like am in a battlefield

facade those smiles of yours are
like Arthurian black magic tales
it pears my heart into shambles
as I gradually die in pretends of love
I never meant to start a war
and why do we let our love be like battlefield.
cos I never meant to hurt you.