Broken Heart Poem by moemedi lynx magoro

I heard a fallen heart break behind the silence.

Its sound hit harder than a concert speakers frequency interference.

To the owner it sounded like a pin drop in a crowd of people blowing vuvuzelas, it basically went unnoticed.

I saw it while the host was having fun as I observed his body language and I focused.

It since fell into my mathematical equation that love was a matrix of reconfigured numbers that had no attempt of guarantee to a answer between two points.

The laws of science it defies like space and gravity at certain joints.

The heart lost a lot of blood through efforts of twisted mind games.

People throwing I love you's around like artists throw paint on canvases without frames.

Somebody please stop the rain as its falling on my head and washing away all my evil nourished thoughts.

After he had noticed the fun crept under a rock.

Refused to come out like a women behind a door locked.

He wiped residues of heartache from his eyes.

And sitting there dormantly built a wall that could withstand the next tidal waves of lies.