He spoke,
with nothing left to say.
His cards on the table,
where he left it that day.
You spoke,
as his heart broke.
into pieces, falling into a black hole.
With nothing left to say..
just baffled by events
that took you away...
He spoke..
as he loved you,
in every possible way..
You spoke,
while his knees went weak,
sinking into the pit of his stomach,
his heart that leaks into the gate way of his soul.
where the moments are simply captured.
a moment he never wanted to foresee.
was destroying all his humanity.
in his mind..
he has lost you forever..
his thoughts,
never been so taunting.
while those thoughts of you resurface,
he tortures himself..
with the love that's no longer alive.
he swung,
and fought..
and lost, the only love he ever wanted.
Ever craved for.
Ever Dreamt of..
Ever needed...
He Is Lost.
As You Spoke....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem