Lovelessness Poem by Bhat Aijaz

Long back, When I used to write,
Every word only for you.
I used to write you Aubades.
My Writings were accompanied by your love.
Still I do so but with a twisted difference.
Do u know why?
Coz your love isn't all alone now,
it's destroyed by your betrayal,
and surrounded by those fake promises
by which you had mirrored my innocent love.
You've not only abolished my love,
you've also restricted my belief in it.
Now
"Lovelessness" is the only thing,
which I only believe in and adore the most..
itz very Simple! !